There was no one inside, so she ran to the front of the car in disbelief. She wanted to check the car plate and see if she was mistaken.
This should not be Yan Huan's car.
However, the car plate number was hers, so was the car model. There was no mistake, this was indeed Yan Huan's car.
Yan Huan's car was here, but she was nowhere to be seen. There was no reason that she would leave her car here and go shopping alone. Furthermore, it was impossible that she would shop until so late without returning home. This was unlike Yan Huan, and not something she would do. She was not a kid; she was a woman with principles.
She quickly retrieved her phone and called Lu Yi, but his line remained busy even after several tries. Perhaps he was on the phone with Yan Huan.
