Chen Che reached out and pinched her delicate lips, which were angrily swatted away by Xia Na. "What the hell!"
"Your little mouth sure can flap, coming up with a backup plan just by smacking your lips together. It's not that easy, is it? I originally had a way, but they messed it all up."
"Forget it, I've done everything I fucking could, it's none of my damn business." Chen Che lazily exhaled a smoke ring, took out a map, and tossed it into Xia Na's hands. "Take it, wish them luck, hope they can beat the security squad to the punch."
Xia Na, holding the map, glanced at Chen Che, hesitated for a moment, and said, "I'll go give it to them first... Why do you guys make things so complicated..."
Xia Na, feeling annoyed, quickly left with the map in hand.
Chen Che leaned against the wall, watching her back, took a deep drag from his cigarette, and exhaled another smoke ring.
