Finished with work.
It's hot.
Gitti returned to the villa, ready to enjoy the air conditioning.
As soon as she entered.
"Who!"
She became alert because there was someone in the living room, looking at one of her pieces. With her extraordinary background, she had learned music and painting since childhood.
Although her skills were average.
They were still passable.
"Not bad, just a bit lacking in technique."
Then.
The person turned around, and as Gitti saw the face clearly, her eyes widened.
"You... Tang Qing?"
Gitti was taken aback.
Speaking of which.
When did Tang Qing come to Myanmar? As someone who garnered much public attention, she often saw him on TV and knew he rarely went abroad.
Of course.
That's not important; what's important is how Tang Qing appeared here. This villa was arranged for her by the organization; aside from the organization members, there shouldn't be any outsiders.
So...
"Hiss~"
Gitti took a deep breath.
Finally.
