Mo Nanjue's handsome eyes coldly regarded her aggrieved little face, and a cold smile curled at his lips. He squinted his eyes and suddenly thought that if it were Tong Ran, she definitely wouldn't act like this. With her stubborn temper, if he said that, she would most likely turn and walk away.
Of course, he wouldn't actually say it.
The man suddenly felt annoyed. He pulled his hand out of his pocket, and a small white USB drive fell to the ground. Mo Nanjue seemed not to see it. He opened the car door, got in, started the engine, and quickly drove away.
Rong Qin pouted, but there was nothing she could do once the man left. She crouched down, picked up the USB drive, and saw the words "Empire Jue" engraved on the front.
Her lips curled into a smile, and she quickly placed the USB drive into her bag and raised her hand to hail a taxi.
