In the cramped car, Chen Mi kept his eyes on the vehicle ahead, diligently reporting his observations to his superior in the back seat.
Jiang Qingli's fingers, just about to touch the partition, suddenly froze.
Afraid Chen Mi might accidentally glance in the rearview mirror and discover his superior's wicked side, Jiang Qingli pushed Xie Youchen away to protect his image.
She pulled out a wet wipe to clean her lips, then asked, picking up the thread of the conversation, "What's up with Zone A?"
Chen Mi paused. "Miss Jiang, you know about Zone A?"
Jiang Qingli said, "A friend mentioned it."
Twelve Cities was the most underdeveloped region of the Lower District, but the elite troops stationed here were mostly of noble birth and congregated in Zone A. As a result, Zone A was also the most prosperous place in all of Twelve Cities.
The car rounded a few bends, and the road ahead split into numerous forks.
They had officially entered the urban district.
