He Zhilan followed He Teng's gaze and looked over. A black Audi was parked across the street, the car itself was ordinary, but what was eye-catching was the car's license plate.
He Zhilan knew at a glance that it was a military license plate. The owner of this car must belong to the military.
Suddenly, He Zhilan froze, watching a girl in a pink dress with a handbag looking somewhat unhappy, getting out of the car. Following her were two men, one in standard army uniform and the other in a sweatshirt and casual pants that clearly only an affluent person would wear. However, the latter seemed younger than the man in the army uniform.
After all, a soldier is a soldier; the man in the military uniform probably felt someone's eyes on him. Hence he looked towards He Zhilan and He Teng. He Zhilan clearly saw his facial expression change. First, there was some annoyance, then surprise and finally, he strode toward them.
