The dessert shop clerk strained her eyes to scrutinize the photograph. "Hmm…"
"How is it?" Xu Binchen pressed more urgently. "Have you seen this car yesterday?"
"Um…sorry, Sir." She shrunk her neck and peeked at Xu Binchen fearfully. "I am only a part-timer and it's not my shift yesterday so I have no idea about it…"
Xu Binchen frowned and demanded impatiently. "Then call whoever was in charge yesterday right now! Say that a person's life is on the line if they take any longer!"
"O—Okay!" She almost burst into tears from how fierce and harsh Xu Binchen was. Lifting the phone with trembling hands, she bit her nails. "Come on, come on please answer…ah! Feng Yu, are you busy right now? Can you visit the shop right now? Yes, now…hmm…" She snuck some glances at Xu Binchen and lowered her voice into a whisper. "A handsome gangster is here. If you still want your life, then you'd better come as soon as possible, alright?!"
