Ning Ruixin suddenly felt that she was losing her momentum?
She immediately felt displeased, sweeping her gaze: "Sit."
Shen Qiao'an raised an eyebrow and compliantly sat down across from her.
...That's more like it.
Ning Ruixin was satisfied, cleared her throat, and said, "Thanks again for your help in dismantling the base."
"No need to thank me, it was part of my job." Shen Qiao'an glanced at her.
"Actually, I used to think you were pretty unreliable, but now my impression of you has somewhat changed." Ning Ruixin thought of the man's performance over the past days and had to admit that she still admired certain qualities in him.
At the very least, this man's intelligence was indeed high, with precise judgment.
Shen Qiao'an smirked: "Is that so? What was your impression of me before?"
"...Let's not talk about the past." Ning Ruixin adjusted her posture, "I want to discuss our engagement."
