Qiao Yiyi twitched her lips and turned to look out of the window, refusing to speak another word.
Lu Nanze threw a sidelong glance at her and found himself smiling.
He had no idea what her escape plan had been, but when he saw her scornful smile then, he had been dazed.
The confidence that she had carried herself with told him how certainly unnecessary his aid had been tonight.
Even though she was injured, escaping from that sort of complex trap was a small matter to her.
Furthermore…
She had chosen to turn up knowing that it was a trap. It was a slap to Bai Anan's face and also a warning to the client, that she could hold her ground in the world of organized crime.
The woman awoke multiple emotions in him. He felt a subtle urge to take her into his embrace.