Why Does That Woman Look so Similar to Su Qinglian

On the first floor of the hotel, Su Qinglian, dressed in a low-key outfit and wearing a fisherman's hat, sat at the corner of the hall, leisurely tasting the bitter coffee.

Xiao Ling watched the direction of the inn's entrance vigilantly, his heart looking forward to the familiar figure.

After being twenty minutes late, Xu Zhen finally arrived in front of them. Dressed in the attire of a nouveau riche and wearing sunglasses, if it wasn't for Xiao Ling's sharp eyes, he wouldn't have recognised that it was Xu Zhen.

How could a righteous policeman dress up like this? It didn't seem to be out of the ordinary. On the contrary, it was quite suitable for a man to act like this.

Thinking about that, Xiao Ling couldn't help but cover his mouth and laugh. Although his voice was soft, it still reached the man's ears.