After handling the body, Chen Yang turned to Su San and whispered, "Alright, let's go!"
"But what about them..."
Su San couldn't quite accept it, having never seen such a scene before, her face went incredibly pale and she looked visibly unnerved.
"Don't worry, it's all taken care of," Chen Yang smiled.
Su San nodded and both of them got onto the motorcycle.
Soon, Chen Yang drove the motorcycle to the front of a bar.
As soon as he parked, a handsome man in a leather jacket rushed over, grabbed Chen Yang by the collar, and yelled, "You little punk, daring to steal my bike, are you tired of living?"
Su San spoke up, "I'm sorry, sir. We had an emergency just now so we borrowed your bike for a moment. I'm willing to pay for the rental!"
With that, Su San took out several red notes from her purse and handed them over.
The young man in the leather jacket did not take the money. Instead, he stared blankly at Su San's pretty face, mesmerized.
