A week later on Saturday, outside a certain clubhouse in the Imperial Capital, an inconspicuous black Audi parked by the roadside.
"Baby, are you sure you don't want me to go in with you?"
"Yeah, yeah." Ruan Qi unbuckled her seatbelt and slung on her fluffy backpack, "Jiujiu, if you show up, Xu Qingya will definitely be on guard, and it will be hard to get any information out of her. I can handle it alone."
The little girl had already said so, leaving Xi Jiu with no choice but to unwillingly comply.
He raised his hand and ruffled her hair, "Then make sure to stay safe, Baby. Remember to activate the listening device in your bag. If anything dangerous happens, I'll rush over immediately."
Ruan Qi made an OK gesture with her little paw.
"I'm off, Jiujiu. Stick to the plan. Bye-bye~"
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Ten minutes later, Ruan Qi, all in fluff, appeared outside a certain private room in the clubhouse.
