"Wu Xiang?"
Wu Xiang surged forward and bumped his shoulder against the man who's roughly grasping Sola's wrist. The man stumbled o the ground.
Kang Sola could not believe her eyes. "What in the world are you doing here?"
"That's exactly my question. What are you doing here at this late hour? I've been looking for you for hours." His tone was rather laced with immense irritation. "Madame Chen's been worried sick. How come you turned off your phone and went off-grid?"
"I…" Kang Sola hurriedly dug into her bag and checked her phone. She had not realized that she had not charged her phone the night before and so now it went dead.
"And now, I will find you in this situation, Sola?" Wu Xiang truly lashed out on her.
The young lady felt terribly guilty. The past hours, she only thought of herself, and nothing else.
