A rare gentle expression appeared on the man's face before disappearing like it was an illusion, ''Are those people here?" he asked, his voice laced with ruthlessness.
''Yes,'' The driver replied, noticing the sudden change in his expressions.
The man glanced at his wristwatch before looking at the dark sky, "Their time is over. Drive," He said almost in a whisper.
The next morning.
''Ahh….my head hurts," Yu Mei squeezed her eyes shut as she rolled on the bed, "Zixuan…get me coffee…" She shouted pressing the pillow on her face as fast as she could.
''Who is he? Are you talking about the man from yesterday?" Li Shuang asked in an aloof tone as she stepped inside the room with a bowl of hangover soup in her hand.
Yu Mei froze for a moment before throwing away her pillow. She opened her eyes and squinted adjusting her vision to the surroundings.
