A blast of cold air followed Zhong Xiran as she slipped into the car, and she quickly pulled the door shut.
She stole a glance at Qi Sinian, trying to discern from his expression whether he had overheard her. Oh, right. He didn't have one.
His phone rang, and he answered it.
In the confined space of the car, Zhong Xiran couldn't avoid hearing the stern, accusatory voice of Qi Sinian’s father, Qi G
















