C188 Conspiracy

The restaurant was very quiet. Other than the crisp sound of a spoon and a cup clinking together, there was nothing else.

Su Qing sat in a private seat as she looked at the information in her hands in silence.

Qu Zhong sat in front of her and leisurely cut off a piece of steak, shoved it into his mouth and slowly chewed.

"Where is Shi Xingcan now?" She raised her eyes and glanced at Qu Zhong