At two in the morning, Yan Qingsi, along with Xiao Xu, had been waiting at the underground parking lot for four hours already.
Xiao Xu was yawning constantly because he was too tired, and red streaks were already present in his eyes. "Miss Qingsi, maybe the paparazzi's information wasn't correct? Maybe Luo Jinchuan isn't coming home tonight?"
Sleep was a word that did not seem to exist in Yan Qingsi's dictionary. There appeared to be zero traces of tiredness in her eyes. She glanced at the time and said, "One more hour. If he doesn't show up, we'll go home."
Luo Jinchuan's recent movements were bought by Miss Mai from a longtime friend of hers, who worked as an entertainment journalist. That night was a weekend, and Luo Jinchuan would reportedly stay at Xue Zheng's place during weekends until the wee hours, after which he would come back to his apartment alone.
