It was six in the morning, and the sun had already risen in Malaysia.
Yan Qiu changed into a Chanel-style black dress, put on a beige fisherman's hat and sunglasses, and walked out of the hotel like a celebrity. However, just as she turned the corner, she was pulled over by a powerful force. She was about to resist when she saw Duan Yanxing's annoying face.
"Let go." Yan Qiu frowned and shouted.
Duan Yanxing let go instantly because he did not expect the girl's arm to be so thin and delicate. It felt like it would shatter with a pinch.
What he didn't expect even more was that Yan Qiu would disguise herself for the sake of the mission. He thought that according to her style, she would only always wear casual business attire. With such a dress, she could also look flirtatious.
Even though Yan Qiu didn't have Lin Wanli's figure, she was slim and attractive.