"Meeting again under such circumstances," the person in the car seemed unfazed, merely nodded slightly at Luo Qianqian.
Luo Qianqian's expression changed twice before sitting properly in the car, "What do you want from me?"
Han Chen looked at Luo Qianqian's calm demeanor, bringing a hint of a smile, "It's been a while, and you seem more spirited?"
"Why, got a problem?" Luo Qianqian's tone remained unchanged. Not even Han Lei would change her tone if he were here. What a joke? Their words dragged her into this abyss; now appearing again, nothing can change this fact. If not for those words, Luo Qianqian would probably still be a quirky college girl, not anxious about these matters.
Luo Qianqian being kind to them would be a strange thing.
"Tomorrow at five, be here." Han Chen, unfazed by Luo Qianqian's tone, calmly handed over a card he was playing with, his face serious, "You should know, this is no longer just your issue."
