Tianxin glanced at her phone; it had been twenty-seven minutes since Chen Yiran had called her.
She seemed...a bit slow in responsiveness...
Unable to suppress the heart that was leaping in her chest, she took a deep breath of the chilly night air. The smell of gunpowder quickly filled her lungs.
She took off like a happy little bird, sprinting towards Chen Yiran.
Chen Yiran's car was parked not far from the eleven story building; his deep, dark eyes were fixated on the residential building in front of him.
However, with so many residents in the building, it was difficult to know which was Tianxin's home.
Actually, the moment he parked his car below Tianxin's building, he had completely calmed down.
Then, he wanted to mock himself. Chen Yiran, Chen Yiran! You're a full grown man, yet you're behaving like a child, rushing off immediately to see someone you miss.
