Feng Lin rolled his eyes; he had naturally noticed.
However, since the road was a straight line, he hadn't been sure at first.
But as soon as Du Zilan stopped, so did the car.
That was when Feng Lin knew.
He turned around and spotted a white BMW; glancing at the license plate, he let out a resigned sigh.
Du Zilan immediately turned and walked towards it.
Feng Lin grabbed her arm, "Don't worry, it's a friend of mine."
That license plate number belonged to Zhou Ziying.
Feng Lin walked over and knocked on the window.
He saw Zhou Ziying on her phone, sending something.
Glancing over, Feng Lin noticed the recipient of the chat was Xu Ruoying.
He immediately snatched the phone away.
"What are you doing? Give me my phone back!"
Zhou Ziying opened the car door and reached out to grab it.
Feng Lin wrapped one arm around Zhou Ziying, holding her in place against his chest, while with the other hand, he scrolled through the messages.
