The forum seminar started reception in the afternoon, and Lin Jiujiu, dragging Qin Youbei with her, squatted in a corner of the hotel lobby, which had a perfect view of the reception desk.
Half an hour ago, they started their observation here, trying to figure out who among the arrivals was most likely to be Qing Liyin.
After a second of silent contemplation, Qin Youbei asked, "Ajiu, why are we squatting here? I really can't figure it out."
Lin Jiujiu replied cheerfully, "From this position, we can see others, but they can't see us."
Looking up at the sky at a forty-five-degree angle with a face full of sorrow, Qin Youbei complained, "If you like him, just go after him. After all, that's what you came here to do. You've been following him for so long, yet you're worried about being seen by others, Ajiu, you coward."
