As Lu Heting strode out, he called Su Bei.
When the call connected, Su Bei was already on the subway. "I'll be back soon, don't worry."
He was a step too late.
Mr. Lu was in a bad mood because he could not pick up his wife in person.
He had no choice but to settle for the next best thing. He drove straight to the station where Su Bei would get off and waited for her.
While listening to music, Su Bei walked out of the station. Under the streetlights, Lu Heting's shadow on the ground was stretched out. He stood there with one hand in his pocket, waiting calmly.
"Heting." Su Bei ran toward him.
When Lu Heting saw her, his calm eyes lit up.
"I told you not to pick me up. It's just a short walk away from home."
"It's too late, it's not safe for you to walk on the streets." With her appearance and figure, he could not help being worried.
