With a sweep of his long arms, Lan Xiu cleared the two barriers and ran out like a ricocheting bullet.
Murong Wei watched his tall and straight figure disappearing, her eyes were as dark as the night.
When he went out to chase, Yuanya's figure was already nowhere to be found outside the door.
The sports car she drove when she arrived was still parked motionless in its original spot...
In the car, Yuanya was silently wringing her fingers, her lips pale to the point of turning white, and the crease between her brows was very deep.
Gong Shaofan was sitting in the driver's seat, skillfully steering the wheel while stealing a glance at her from the rearview mirror.
He had left his seat early, guessing that she would definitely run out, and was already waiting at the door.
So he was right; if he hadn't prepared in advance and was there, she would have been caught and pulled back by Lan Xiu even if she had run out.
