A couple stood there, still holding a few plastic bags of vegetables in their hands.
They both looked startled.
They had clearly seen the moment when the man in black took action.
Lou Luchuan flicked his gaze up and played with a bead in his hand, slowly.
"Let's go, quickly."
Jiang Yuchui hurriedly took back his gaze and pulled Yuan Xiuqin away quickly.
Feigning ignorance to what they had just witnessed.
Yuan Xiuqin still had a look of shock on her face, "That man,… how could he…"
"We don't talk about that now, let's go."
Jiang Yuchui did not halt his steps, fearing that the man might chase after them.
...
"What a lousy day."
Lou Luchuan was narrowing his eyes; his voice was still pleasingly warm.
However, his face was emotionless, "Take care of it."
"Yes."
As the words fell.
Lou Luchuan turned and stepped into his car.
**
Beijing.
The cold air shrouded the city.
The trees by the roadside were all that remained, their leaves withered.