The three men at the corner table by the window were already on high alert.
Their table was also in a very strategic position, with a line of sight that covered almost the entire South City Hotel.
So, even though Gu Xi had quickly looked away, her casual glance had still caught the attention of one of the men.
Normally, this wouldn't have been a big deal. But then, Qi Xiang brazenly and openly stared right at them.
The three men exchanged a look, stood up, and were about to pay and leave.
But just then...
"Huh, aren't those people from the Special Service Team...?" Qi Xiang's gaze went straight past the three men, landing on a group that had suddenly appeared at the entrance. Before her brain could even process it, she was tugging on Wei Heng's arm and asking the question.
'This is bad,' Gu Xi thought.
Sure enough, when she looked up, she saw the faces of the three men in the corner change. Without a second thought, they began to scatter and flee.
