Qin Qingqing's topic jumps too quickly.
Tang Jinchen, sitting beside her, couldn't understand what she meant, and looked at her with a confused and puzzled expression.
What does it have to do with the Shi Family?
He stared at Qin Qingqing, meaning for her to explain.
But Qin Qingqing only glanced at him indifferently, not intending to explain.
Instead, she bit her lip and gripped her phone tighter, listening to the faint breathing of the man on the other end.
"No."
Mo Ziye understood the meaning in her words.
After a slight hesitation, he calmly denied it.
He didn't want Qin Qingqing to know certain things.
Given her temperament, knowing too much wouldn't be good.
"I understand."
Qin Qingqing ignored the disappointment in her heart and the feeling like something was blocking her.
Her voice softened a bit, "If there's nothing else, I'll hang up now."
"Alright, good night."
"Good night."
"Qingqing, what did you mean by what you asked Mo Ziye just now?"
