When Yao Zhixing gave the address, Ye Shuang had felt it sound very familiar. When she arrived, she realized the place was truly familiar.
It was a 24-hour barbeque shop on the left corner of the street. Business was nice, and it provided barbeque seafood and porridge in the morning and barbeque buffet at night. Yes, it was where the group of racers had been enjoying their supper when Yao Zhixing's car was robbed.
Ye Shuang managed to locate Yao Zhixing in one glance. She walked over to his table and knocked on it lightly. Yao Zhixing pulled his gaze away from the streets to look at Ye Shuang with confusion.
"Brother Yao?" Ye Shuang sat. Even though she had recognized the man, she still pretended this was their first meeting, which in a way was true.
"…Ye Shuang?" Yao Zhixing inquired hesitatingly. After the girl nodded, he looked at her with some interest. "How did you know I'm Yao Zhixing?"
