"Xiao Lei!" Han Ye yelled out in frustration. He quickly got up and chased after her. When he caught up to her, he grabbed her wrist and pulled her back roughly as he snapped, "What are you looking for like a madwoman!"
"Let go!" Xiao Lei snapped. She pushed him away again before looking around maniacally. However, the man she was looking for was gone. "No!" she yelled while clutching against the hidden compartment of her jeans jacket tightly. She had dreamed of seeing the man again someday, and of a day where she could kill him herself.
"Xiao Lei..." Han Ye called out softly as he looked at her with a worried expression. He was worried about her swollen ankle, but she appeared to have no feeling of pain whatsoever. "Who were you looking for? Tell me. I'll help you find."
