"No problem." Luo Qingli smiled generously and left.
Not wanting Qin Lang to be suspicious, she quickly hailed a taxi and headed home.
But what she didn't know was that behind her, Qin Lang watched her retreating figure with a thoughtful gaze.
At six in the afternoon, Gu Yuying drove to the entrance of the residential complex and dialed Luo Qingli's number.
He would have been home by five-thirty, but the traffic was so bad today that he was stuck for half an hour, hence the delay.
By this time, Luo Qingli had long since removed her makeup. Dressed in simple casual clothes, she went downstairs.
When Luo Qingli heard Gu Yuying call her, she was excited to dash down the stairs; after all, she was about to eat. She had been hungry since five.
But upon seeing Gu Yuying, she suddenly slowed her steps.
It was because she suddenly remembered the conversation they had had on the phone earlier.
She had agreed to act a bit colder, and she couldn't forget that.
