In the parking lot, they happily chatted as they headed to their car and moved to place the luggage in the trunk.
Just as Mu Yazhe closed the trunk, he acutely sensed an abnormal gaze from behind him. He turned around, his expression guarded, but did not see anything out of the ordinary.
His instincts were exceptionally sharp. He would still be alerted even if the one monitoring him was a hundred meters away.
He could feel a pair of eyes coldly sizing him up. It seemed that this mysterious, thorny gaze wanted to pierce through the muscles on his back right into his heart, just like a poisonous snake watching its prey.
However, the parking lot was dim with several lights flickering, swaying his vision. With his sight impaired, he could not see where the gaze was coming from.
Nonetheless, that abrupt, fixed stare did not go away.
Seeing that he was being slightly strange, Yun Shishi unconsciously began to feel nervous.
