A Gift

Qiao Nian restrained her aura and stood up lazily from the bar. She walked to the table and picked up her backpack from the coffee table. Then, she walked to the door with her straight and long legs.

She pulled open the door.

She thought that it was Liang Conglin who was knocking on the door, asking her to prepare to leave.

Unexpectedly, it was a young man. The man looked ordinary. He was 175 centimeters tall, the kind that could not be seen in a crowd. He was dressed very formally in a black shirt and a sharp suit. He seemed to have a Bluetooth earpiece in his ear.

Qiao Nian looked up and saw that the Bluetooth earpiece he had stuffed in his ear was shining. Someone should be instructing him remotely.

The young man saw the door open.

A girl who looked very young came out. She had a cap on her head, and the brim of her black hat was down, making her look quite casual.