Unexpectedly, in my lifetime, I could actually come to Yunjing for a meal. Although I haven't met him, my colleagues are full of curiosity about Lin Zhenxin's husband.
The waiter asked briefly, then automatically led this group of more than ten people towards the innermost private room.
As for Lin Zhenxin, she waited for Li Yanan at the entrance.
The days turn dark early in late autumn.
Just as she was about to take out her phone to call Li Yanan, a strong glare from a car's high beams nearly blinded her.
She saw a red BMW Z4 speeding towards her frantically, as if it would hit her to the ground in the next second.
Lin Zhenxin could even hear the gasps of bystanders in her ears, and her heart suddenly tightened.
Just when she thought she couldn't dodge it, the roar of another car stepping hard on the gas followed closely, heading towards the BMW Z4.
All she heard was a long screech...
