Chi Huan pursed her lips and met the man's eyes in the rearview mirror, "Aren't you going to give me a conclusion?"
He spoke indifferently, "After Yang Hao left the ward, he went to the underground parking lot... He did have a car parked there, so it's impossible to confirm whether he learned of your whereabouts from Su Yabing's mouth, or as Mr. Mou said, just happened to run into the driver who was temporarily assigned to pick you up."
Chi Huan looked down, and after a long while, she asked, "What do you think?"
The man tugged at his thin lips, creating a slight arc, "I never believe in too much coincidence."
At night, a cool breeze stirred, sweeping up the withered leaves by the roadside before they fell again.
Chi Huan sat in the car and watched for a while, then said, "Let's go back."
When there was nothing special, Mo Shiqian would not follow her upstairs.
By the car, his handsome and calm features expressed, "Miss, if you have no other matters, I will head back first."
