Arrived at the building entrance of Zizhu Community.
Gong Qiming excitedly pushed open the car door, "It must be here, I've detected Little Junior Sister's scent."
Qiao Jing really wanted to retort, are you a dog or something? What's with smelling stuff?
But in the end, she wisely chose not to continue the conversation on that note, merely reminding him, "I've said all that I had to say earlier, if it doesn't work out we'll have to leave this afternoon, I will try to persuade Jin Wen."
At the mention of that heartless ex-girlfriend, Gong Qiming immediately looked as aggrieved as a husky.
"Don't bring her up! Who was it that said their love for me would never change, only to lose all fascination in the blink of an eye, in the end leaving my heartfelt devotion unreciprocated, doomed to days and nights where we cannot see each other again."
Qiao Jing was forced to listen to a lament that sounded alarmingly like a rap, as she put on sunglasses to hide her rolling eyes.