Lu Ning hopped into the car and it drove away, silently disappearing into the night.
…
Inside the car.
Lu Ning leaned against the car door on the right, while a man was seated on the other end.
The oppressive aura around him was difficult to ignore.
However, his suffocating presence was different from Huo Jinyan's. Huo Jinyan did not want to interact with others and had a cold aura that kept strangers away, but he carried himself with a sense of nobility innate to the Huo family.
Whereas his oppressive aura was rank with the stench of blood from the underworld. When he appeared, one would not even dare to breathe too loudly.
Even if he were smiling, one would not be able to smile.
Lu Ning looked at the irrepressible bloodlust he exuded, and did not say anything.
She simply took a bag he handed to her.
"Brat, it's been so long since we last met. Where's your greeting?"
