Jo Rou Xing finished her threats and was about to get out of the car, but the door was locked. She tried as hard as she could to pull it open, but it wouldn't budge.,"Fine, I'll play this game with you," Qiao Ruo Xing finally spoke after a long silence, her eyes hardening and turning cold. "But I have one condition.",He lowered his head to glance at the base of his right thumb, where a faint touch of red lipstick lingered, like an ambiguous mark.。