Chi Huan lowered her brows and eyes, and though the tension in her nerves eased a bit, she still felt an inexpressible sense of unease.
It was like the cruise incident last time; it wouldn't end that simply.
She pursed her lips and asked Yue Lin, "Can I go see him?"
Yue Lin glanced at Feng Xing, nodded, and said, "We'll come to pick you up tomorrow morning. You just stay at home and don't go anywhere."
"I know."
Of course, she knew.
......
Feng Xing didn't seem too worried, and she knew his reasoning was sound, but she still couldn't feel at ease.
All night, she tossed and turned, waiting for daylight, not even sure if she truly fell asleep.
As soon as it was light, she got up.
At nine in the morning, Feng Xing and Yue Lin drove over.
An Ke was the driver in the front, while Yue Lin and Chi Huan sat in the back.
Feng Xing drove his own car behind them.
