Qiao Qiao glanced at Shao Jingmo's expression. It wasn't very bad, so she asked in a negotiating tone, "Can I not change? I think it's good to wear it like this."
Shao Jingmo did not look at her. He turned around and walked out. "Up to you."
Qiao Qiao was delighted. Seeing that Shao Jingmo was about to reach the door, she quickly followed him. "Hey, wait for me."
A few minutes later, Qiao Qiao and Shao Jingmo sat in the same car. She wanted to sit in the front passenger seat, but she was stopped by the bodyguard, Jingcheng. "Miss, sit in the back with Third Master."
Qiao Qiao raised her hand to tuck her hair behind her ear. "I want to sit in front." Her attitude was firm.
Jingcheng looked troubled and looked at the man who was already sitting in the back seat.
Shao Jingmo did not even look up. "Just let her be."