She asked, "Have we met before?"
The man seemed taken aback, reflexively covering his mask and stepping back several steps, as if scared that Yuanya would suddenly take it off.
"I don't know you! We've never met before, so stop staring at me! F-fine, fine, I give up, I'm not running anymore, but I should at least be allowed to call my family, right?"
"Oh..." Yuanya conveyed a go-ahead expression.
He huffed and fished out his phone.
When the call came, Lan Xiu was fuming with a cigarette dangling from his mouth, messing with his hair. Seeing the name on the screen, he only felt an increase in his frustration.
"What is it?"
"Xiu bro! I'm in urgent trouble! Help a bro out! I'm on Huaihai Road..."
After he finished giving the address, he quickly narrated the absurd events that had transpired in the car.
"That shrew brought her friend along. If this gets taken to the police, how am I going to face society?!"
