After half an hour in the car, Qin Miaomiao finally came to her senses. She glanced at the scenery outside the window, furrowing her brows slightly, and said coldly:
"This isn't the road home."
"Young Madam, the previous road was a bit congested, so I switched to a different route. Rest assured, we'll be there shortly."
Through the rearview mirror inside the car, Qin Miaomiao saw his face. Allowing herself a moment of mental vigilance, she replied calmly:
"Turn back to the original route. I don't mind spending more time."
"Alright, Young Madam."
Yet, ten minutes later, not only had he failed to turn back to the original road, he'd ventured further and further off course!
Qin Miaomiao realized at that moment that something might be about to happen to her!
Was Han Shu's appointed person actually a traitor?
Then what about Han Shu himself?
No, it was also possible that someone had bought him off. But who could possibly bribe someone from Han Shu's side?
