Zhu snapped out of his thoughts. He quickly veered his eyes away from the rearview mirror. He started the engine and replied. "Nothing."
Ji Ya acknowledged softly unsuspectingly before looking away.
Zhu was Song Qi's trusted aide. He kept thinking about the girl he saw Ji Ya talking to earlier as he waited in the car.
If he was not mistaken, the girl who was talking to Ji Ya resembled Song Ning's daughter.
When Zhu turned the car around, he instinctively glanced outside the car window. He recognized the license plate number on the car. It was the same car that came to pick Huo Yao up when he first met her.
He had a deep impression of the license plate number. When he tried to follow the car, he lost it.
Strangely, he was unable to get any leads from the license plate number either.
