Tang Siwen arrived at the section of road with construction.
Even the streetlights had grown dimmer.
This stretch of road was probably a few hundred meters long.
And just as she began to walk, Tang Siwen suddenly realized a problem...
Why didn't I just take a cab home?
Yeah, if I'm scared, I should just take a cab.
The money I spent on the umbrella would have covered the fare.
My thinking was a bit rigid.
But trying to hail a cab now would probably displease the driver since it's less than a minute's ride.
Not exactly, since you pay a base fare anyway.
But she has already entered the stretch of construction road where the tiles were all dug up, surrounded by barriers, about seventy to eighty meters from the main road.
Should I go back?
Right now, she was like someone in the middle of a dangerous bridge, wondering whether to go back or rush to the end and cross directly. That was the question.
Forget it.
Let's go...
Just then, she spotted a red hat.
