Outside the Lookout Pavilion.
The low-key and luxurious Bentley drove into the main entrance but was stopped halfway.
Feeling the slight vibration of the car, the man who was resting on his forehead opened his eyes slightly. "We're here?"
When the driver took a closer look, he realized that there was no emotion in his eyes. It was empty and scary, like a pool of stagnant water.
There was a hint of hesitation in the driver's voice as he said, "Miss Tong is blocking the way."
The man narrowed his eyes.
At the same time, someone knocked on the car window and said vaguely, "Brother Muyi…"
Her voice was full of affection as she pretended to be innocent.
A strong murderous intent flashed in Bo Muyi's eyes. The driver rolled down the car window. Tong Ran could not help but feel her heart flutter when she saw the shocking face gradually revealed within the car. Her eyes were already filled with infatuation. "Brother Muyi…"
