Jiang Qingli never expected that her secret trip back to the military base would coincide with Yuan Shiyao's leave. He was here to see her.
She had planned to chat for a bit and then leave, but she never imagined Ye Linyuan would make such a racket.
Meeting Yuan Shiyao's emerald-green eyes, she felt a pang of guilt for some reason. She looked away and said awkwardly, "What sound?... Oh, right, it's not the weekend. Does the courthouse give you time off too?"
At the mention of this, Yuan Shiyao ground his teeth. He tried to keep his voice casual. "I was busy with a major case for the past two days, something to do with smuggling. It just wrapped up this morning, so now I'm taking a break."
Jiang Qingli noticed the dark circles under his eyes. "What kind of case? Have you not been sleeping at all?"
Just thinking about it made Yuan Shiyao burn with a nameless rage.
He had arrived in the Twelve Cities two days ago.
