After returning the money, he was about to leave the bank.
Luo Yang, with sharp eyes, spotted a familiar figure at the ATM on the other side.
It was no other than the Devil, Zhang Xingkai.
He had not expected to run into him here, which was quite effortless.
Zhang Xingkai was withdrawing money, clearly unaware of Luo Yang's presence.
The entrance and exit of the ATM area were on the other side, forming a ninety-degree angle with the main entrance of the bank.
The bank was crowded, and with the noisy sounds of the street and people, even though Luo Yang chatted with Guan Baiqiang, Zhang Xingkai, not paying attention, did not hear Luo Yang's voice.
When Luo Yang approached Zhang Xingkai, Zhang suddenly froze, the UnionPay card and a stack of cash fell to the ground, his eyes blank, looking utterly bewildered.
He had never expected to encounter Luo Yang here.
