Upon hearing those three words, Qiao Jing fell silent while a ripple formed in her cold eyes; she lowered her eyelids.
The car stopped at the entrance of the exchange meeting.
Qiao Jing glanced at the time, there were still a few minutes before it started.
She hurried out of the car and was about to enter when the man's deep voice rang out.
"I'll come pick you up after it ends."
Qiao Jing turned her head to look at Zhan Qipei, intending to refuse.
But refusing the man would definitely lead to him pestering her, and she was in a rush to attend the meeting, so she had no choice but to agree.
"Okay."
Zhan Nanqing had just alighted from another car and saw Qiao Jing standing not far away; she waved her hand.
Fearful that Qiao Jing wouldn't hear her, she deliberately raised her voice.
"Qiao Jing! Wait for me! I'll go in with you!"
Zhan Nanqing's voice attracted the attention of others, who cast curious glances towards her.