The third watch,
...
Within the veil of night, the streetlights dim and unclear, shadows of the trees mottled, with just a faint halo of light.
Cautiously, Cai Qing made her way toward the Q7 parked by the roadside that belonged to Qin Fang. Her pace was unhurried, and she kept to the darker corners, not wanting Qin Fang to detect her approach.
Ten meters… eight meters… five meters…
The distance closed in, and the Audi Q7 remained silently parked, without any sign of movement, its interior lights off—as if no one was inside at all.
"Could he not be there?"
Doubt flickered in Cai Qing's heart.
Although she hadn't experienced it herself, she had seen it once or twice.
After all, if there's no rocking, then what kind of car-shaking would it be?
"Someone…"
However, such a thought lingered only for a few seconds before Cai Qing cast it aside, since she had noticed someone seemed to be leaning over the front of the car, by the hood.
