Before long, Ye Wudao saw the car indeed following behind him, and though he kept an eye on it through the rearview mirror, what puzzled him was that despite the car tailing him, no one got out to confront him directly—it seemed as if they were merely tracking him without intent to do any harm.
Ye Wudao instructed Wang Shiying to stay in the car while he himself stepped out, walked up to the window of the black Buick behind them, and knocked on the glass.
Quickly, a man with a stout build and a buzz cut descended from the vehicle, fixing Ye Wudao with a gaze sharp as a hawk's, exuding an air of arrogance.
"Why are you following me?" Ye Wudao asked, looking back at him.
"Ah Dong? Why is it you?"
At that moment, Wang Shiying suddenly got out of the car. Apparently, she knew the man with the buzz cut.
"Miss Wang, you know him?"
