Cheng Xiyue hurriedly said, "What's wrong?"
Lu Huaiyu did not reply and walked towards the inside of the alley in large strides.
Cheng Xiyue remembered seeing Lu Huaiyu's cold side profile earlier and instantly became worried. Without a word, he also got out of the car and followed him.
Lu Huaiyu was a striking man. As soon as he appeared, it immediately attracted the attention of several people in the alley.
After all, a man of such appearance and bearing was very rare here.
A middle-aged woman took the initiative and shouted, "Young man, who are you looking for?"
Lu Huaiyu did not reply. His expression was cold as he walked forward and quickly swept a glance at the building.
He had not been here before, but he had a very detailed profile of Ning Li in his hands.
Lu Huaiyu knew which building she lived in and in which household.
Cheng Xiyue followed close behind. "Lu, is something wrong with Little Ning Li?"
