"Qiao Jing, you must remember, you are now Madam Zhan."
Huh?
Qiao Jing was taken aback, her gaze skeptically sizing up Zhan Qipei. She couldn't make sense of the intensity in his eyes as he stared at her without blinking, his serious and earnest face leaving her puzzled about what suddenly got into him.
"Did you not sleep well?"
Zhan Qipei took a deep breath before responding, "You now—"
"Buzz buzz buzz—" The vibrating sound of a cellphone interrupted Zhan Qipei mid-sentence.
"You should take the call first." Qiao Jing withdrew her hand and then turned to walk toward the approaching car.
Zhan Qipei took out his phone and began to follow Qiao Jing while answering the call.
"What did you say?" Zhan Qipei stopped in surprise. "You found that woman? How is that possible?!"
Upon hearing this, Qiao Jing immediately turned her head towards the phone in Zhan Qipei's hand, squinting her eyes slightly to hide the astonishment within.
"Where is she?" Zhan Qipei asked.