Interrogation (2)

Mo Qiang raised her head and looked at the woman. She was dressed in a similar uniform as Sun Ah Cy, however, her expression was on the colder side. With her black hair that was so dark that it looked purplish, with matching eyes, the woman looked down at Mo Qiang. 

Her expression was so cold that Mo Qiang could not even make out what the woman was thinking. 

"Yes?" She did not know who this woman was but Mo Qiang had a feeling that this woman was not here to befriend her. 

"Wow, you are so smart," Xiao Jiao mock praised Mo Qiang. Even though this woman was neck-deep in trouble, she was still in the mood to crack jokes. 

"Well, that's one of my biggest flaws," Mo Qiang smugly said to Xiao Jiao. "I am just so fine, it is hard to hide." 

Xiao Jiao: "…" Can I kill her?

[You just saved her.]

"Tsk."