Lin Qianru stepped out of the huge black car.
As she wore her purse on her arm that had been lying on her lap, she immediately felt a shadow on her head.
On raising her head, she found that Chi Rong had already walked to her side and now standing by her side.
Lin Qianru looked away awkwardly.
It was a little awkward for her now after their talk. Though she knew that whatever they will be doing will only be to save someone's life, she still didn't know whether she is doing right or wrong.
Awkwardly, she cleared her throat and said
"Thanks, Mr. Chi."
Chi Rong, however, looked very calm and composed as he nodded his head and said
"No need of thanks, Miss Lin. Tomorrow morning, I will pick you up at eight, if it is all right with you."
Lin Qiianru frowned and said hesitantly after much thought.
"Eight…Mr. Chi, is it not early?"
Chi Rong nodded his head but said
