"..."
Gao Qi's eyelids twitched violently as he turned around and followed Li Mi's gaze.
Sure enough, from the private room at the end of the corridor, several familiar figures emerged one after another.
The man leading the way in the front wore a sharp suit and strode with purpose.
If it wasn't Qin Jijing, who else could it be?
"Miss Jiang, Miss Jiang!" Gao Qi didn't move his lips, his voice low as he struggled to make a sound.
These calls, barely louder than a mosquito's, ultimately went unnoticed until Li Mi gently poked Jiang Ni from behind, prompting her to realize something was amiss. She stopped her conversation and instinctively looked to the side.
"..."
Catching sight of a pair of familiar eyes, Jiang Ni's eyelids also trembled.
Lately, why had Qin Jijing been popping up everywhere like a ghost or a devil? Could he teleport?
It seemed he was present wherever she went.
