Standing behind Qiao Bowen, Qiao Yi glared at her fiercely, but Qiao Shiba ignored it and just watched Qiao Bowen.
Qiao Bowen sighed, "This is too risky..."
"Isn't this what you wanted? The lady isn't here, who are you putting on this act for?" Qiao Shiba sneered coldly.
"Qiao Shiba, watch your attitude," Qiao Yi snapped sharply.
Qiao Shiba rolled her eyes, crossed her arms, and said disdainfully, "I don't carry the Qiao surname, and besides, I've quit the National Security Department. You're not my superior anymore, so how can you control me?"
"Qiao Shiba, you're getting bold," Qiao Yi's fists clenched audibly.
"Same goes for you," Qiao Shiba glanced at Qiao Bowen, and seeing his face slightly stiff, her mood inexplicably improved.
