CHAPTER 3
Warm and Cold Fronts A few minutes later, Chi Yang sat upright in the passenger seat, filled with regret. She had been so busy last night and so groggy this morning that she had forgotten to ask Director Qin about the other person's name and background beforehand. As she was thinking, Chi Yang discreetly glanced at the rearview mirror. Lu Yunqi wore a simple white linen shirt, the top button loosely undone, with the cuffs slightly rolled up. Her jet-black hair was neatly pinned up at the nape of her neck, and the high bridge of her nose traced an elegant curve. A pair of amber-brown framed glasses sat on her face, her eyes deep and composed, as if concealing an incredibly precise instrument behind them. She was reserved, calm, and distant. Chi Yang had summed up this kind of captivating aura back in college as: the high-intelligence vibe of a STEM woman. Chi Yang recalled the thought that had crossed her mind when she first met Lu Yunqi. Lu Yunqi was the best-looking person among ...