When Ying drove the car towards the outskirts of the town, he finally decided to ask, "Where exactly are we going?" He clutched the seatbelt tightly. "Don't tell me you have some indecent idea running through that brain of yours."
Ying gave him a sideways glance as she smirked, "Why? Do you think I'll really kill you here?" He looked at the side of her face as she went on, "It's not a bad idea though. Even if I kill you here, no one will ever know. He. He. He."
"Your idea of indecent is really phenomenal."
"I know!"
"Even if you murder me, you'll also suffer."
"Poor you! Don't you know how many unsolved murder cases there are in our country? I don't mind making you part of it."
"Evil!" muttered Han Bohai and looked out the window.
Soon, Ying parked the car and he followed her out. She entered a small street restaurant and he followed along.
