Mo Jiaolan thought she had heard wrong, "What?"
"Follow that old man, I want to see where his home is!" Ling Feng said.
"Why?" Mo Jiaolan was confused.
"Don't ask so much for now, he's riding an electric scooter, such vehicles can't go very far, I suspect this old man's home is nearby!" Ling Feng said.
"Then, alright!"
Mo Jialan nodded and got into the car, and Chen Yuhe, who loved a good commotion, was also excited to join in on the action.
After the car started, it followed in the direction where the old man had left, and after a short while, they saw his figure from behind.
Mo Jiaolan slowed down the car, nervously trailing behind; it was her first time doing such a thing, and despite not knowing what Ling Feng intended to do, she felt as if she was engaging in thievery.
The old man didn't walk far on the main road before turning onto a side path, Mo Jiaolan quickly asked, "Do we continue to follow?"
"Keep on following, why not?"
