Two years later-
Anhao had just gotten a new passport and walked down the stairs while looking at it. She was going to take a taxi back to the apartment to pack her luggage. After all, she would be returning to China in a few days.
Suddenly, an extremely arrogant car horn sounded in front of her. She immediately raised her head because of the familiar car horn.
Sure enough, she saw a flashy new silver Porsche parked by the roadside. The door had already been opened, and a young man in a black leather jacket and sunglasses gestured at her to get in the car.
Anhao's lips twitched. She immediately put her passport into her bag and walked down step by step. However, she did not intend to get into the car. She just looked at him strangely."Are you following me? How did you know I was here?"
