Nanjiang Museum…
Tang Jingci was worried that Qiao Xiyan would wait for her. So at half past five, she even came out early. But when the museum closed, there was no one here.
She didn't have Qiao Xiyan's phone number. She wanted to ask Song Fengwan or Qiao Wangbei for it, but she was worried that they would notice something.
There had been a problem with picking her up at the airport yesterday. Qiao Wangbei had drunk too much and even reprimanded him. She didn't want to cause trouble for him or get him scolded again, so she simply waited a little longer.
She walked around the vicinity. As someone with a poor sense of direction, it was difficult for her to even look at the domestic bus stop signs. She didn't know the locations marked on them, let alone know which bus to take.
She wanted to take a taxi, but she didn't know the exact location of the Yan residence.
