When they settled in at the high-speed railway station, both Ye Anran and Zuo Aiai finally breathed a sigh of relief. They peered anxiously through the window at every individual arriving through the entrance, fearful that Bo Youlin's people might have tailed them there, which would indeed cause unbearable trouble.
Thankfully, they didn't spy any suspicious men getting on the train before the doors closed.
However, Ye Anran managed to catch sight of a figure, somewhat familiar.
Was it him?
She lowered her head, a mixture of excitement and unease seizing her.
Once the train set off, Ye Anran rose and uttered into her phone, "Ai Zi, I'm off to the restroom."
"Go ahead, I need some time to recover, you've scared the daylights out of me," Zuo Aiai replied.
Ye Anran gave a slight smile, her eyes conveying apologies.
"Don't look at me like that, do we need such apologetic gestures between us?" Zuo Aiai, looking at her guilty face, said exasperatedly.
