Fan Xiaofan sneezed, and before she could even take out her handkerchief, snot was already dripping from her nose. She felt incredibly embarrassed.
Hmm, can't I be a beautiful fairy anytime, anywhere?
Enraged, she used a handkerchief to wipe herself, and angrily said, "Why aren't you two fighting?"
It's good to have a history of embarrassing moments, so you won't have to worry about being laughed at later.
But reality always teaches her a lesson. Liu Fang and Gu Wenyan exchanged a glance and, barely suppressing their smiles, said, "We've been trained. This level of temperature change is nothing to us."
Fan Xiaofan's cheeks puffed up uncontrollably. She stomped her foot, snorted, and turned to leave, a merciless laugh echoing behind her.
She stopped in her tracks, fuming, and turned around abruptly. The unrestrained laughter seemed like a hallucination she had just heard. Liu Fang and Gu Wenyan were both looking at her seriously, their eyes asking, "Why did you stop?"
She suppressed the urge to scream and looked at the two of them with a forced smile: "I think this accusation is something we can work on."
Liu Fang, a scholar of classical Chinese literature, died.
You're amazing! You're always right!
We didn't see anything!
But this kind of embarrassing moment is, well, strangely cute.
*
The next day, while Lu Zhiming was still wondering when the person who would answer his questions would arrive, he had no idea that the person had already come to his door.
When Fan Xiaofan and the other two came to his office, Lu Zhiming rubbed his eyes again and again, looking incredulous. After a long while, he finally spoke: "Are you sure you're not mistaken?"
The girl in front of me looks really young.
"This is not child's play."
"Don't be silly."
Fan Xiaofan gave Liu Fang a wink, and Liu Fang took out the prepared letter of introduction and handed it over: "Director Lu, please."
Lu Zhiming took the letter with suspicion and read it. He was still in a daze. The letter of introduction in his hand was just a simple letter of introduction. Even if it fell into someone else's hands, there would be no problem. Its real use would only be triggered under special circumstances.
They came from Qingcheng, were traveling as a trio, and had pre-arranged fake names. With all these factors combined, such coincidences were unlikely to occur.
Fan Xiaofan's long eyelashes fluttered: "Now, Director Lu, can we talk?"
She sat on a stool to the side, knees together, hands on it, and a sweet smile on her face: "I heard that Director Lu is very interested in my design drawings, so I came here specifically to get some answers."
Lu Zhiming sat down, feeling a little dizzy. His eyes involuntarily drifted to the valuable safe next to him. The blueprints he cherished inside were actually made by this young girl.
But now reality has slapped him in the face. After regaining his senses, he first apologized for judging people by their appearance, and then turned the keypad to open the safe.
But the moment the box was opened, he took a few steps back and his body went limp.
"The blueprints are gone."
Fan Xiaofan and the other two, who had been keeping their distance to avoid suspicion, immediately turned around upon hearing Lu Zhiming's exclamation and asked in unison, "What?"
"The blueprints, the blueprints are gone..."
Lu Zhiming clutched his head in pain and repeated, "I clearly remember putting the blueprints in the safe yesterday."
Fan Xiaofan recalled the instructions she had been given before her departure, exchanged a glance with Liu Fang and Gu Wenyan. Mr. Lin had warned that the situation in S City was complicated, and it seemed that he was right.
She herself was the calmest. Even if the blueprints were lost, she could draw a hundred or ten thousand more. But as long as she couldn't catch the person behind the scenes, this insecurity would continue indefinitely.
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