Upon disconnecting the call, she put her shoes back on and grabbed her bag before turning to head out the door. She took the elevator straight to the parking lot in the basement and drove to the destination.
After approximately half an hour, she arrived at the café and found all the furniture overturned. Food and drink were scattered all over the floor as if a hurricane had moved through the place.
A young lady was crouching in a corner trembling. Her face was white and she looked frail.
Xu Weilai's eyes zeroed in on her, and she quickly pushed aside a chair that was in her way. She reached the lady in two steps and hurried to pull her to her feet before helping her to a couch beside them. "Are you alright?" she asked gently.
The woman looked up at Xu Weilai. In a voice that was still trembling with fear, she said, "Are… are you Reporter Xu?"
