533 I can pick locks

Shi Qianxi didn't argue, frowning thoughtfully.

Up to this day, she was no longer that socialite who sought fun every day.

Ouyang Cheng's words were enough to suggest that the situation might really be more serious than she had imagined.

"Do you think I should go back home?"

Back at the hotel.

Shi Qianxi and Jiang Chen entered the room, and their parents were already aware; it was no longer necessary to consider the opinions of others.

"I think you should follow Director Ouyang's advice,"

Jiang Chen replied prudently.

Shi Qianxi sat down on the couch.

"Then wouldn't I be deserting?"

"A truly clever person does not fight for momentary superiority, only a fool brandishes his courage for the moment."

Shi Qianxi smiled.

She sighed.

"You do make sense, but it feels like I have no face to go see my dad if I just go back like this."

"I think Uncle Shi would be very happy just to see you,"

Jiang Chen said softly.

Shi Qianxi looked at him, her eyes warm.