Qiao Qiqi had already hailed a cab and was just about to get in when Feng Xiling caught up with her and pulled her back, "I have a car, why take a cab? Come with me!"
Qiao Qiqi apologized to the driver, grabbed her luggage, and followed Feng Xiling to his car. Since there was already information available, she didn't have to search for it herself.
Feng Xiling looked at the indifferent girl with a face full of helplessness, thinking to himself, they were at least comrades, having gone through life and death together, but every time she met him, she treated him like a stranger. He was truly at a loss.
"I need to rest, let's go to the hotel first," Qiao Qiqi said.
Feng Xiling said he had already booked the hotel.
"Where is my Sixth Brother now?"
"I'll tell you later where he's being held. Unless you ask me, you won't get any information."
"There are no secrets that can't be discovered, as long as someone knows about it," Qiao Qiqi said calmly.
