After an almost inaudible sigh, Yi Shaotian's smile became somewhat awkward.
Or to put it more precisely, it was a bitter smile.
In the past, had he ever imagined that his girl would speak to him with such an unfamiliar tone?
After a long silence, he suddenly glanced at her out of the corner of his eye.
"Why don't you ask where I am taking you?"
With a slight curve of her lips, Lian Qiao teased with a smile, "I am quite certain I'm not worth any money, so could you possibly be selling me off?"
"Heh, that's true," her no-nonsense joke made his voice sound quite cheerful.
Actually, what he wanted to say was... she wasn't worthless, but priceless.
He was even more certain that Qiaoqiao, such a clever and intelligent woman, must know where he intended to take her.
Public Security University of Beijing City.
The gate with the gold signboard adorned with the national emblem had always remained deep in Lian Qiao's memory.