Tang Luo didn't stay at the villa for long. After promising to get an autographed photo for Han Yuxuan, he left in his BMW i8.
About half an hour later, he arrived at the Hilton Hotel and called An Lan.
"Hello, Tang Luo."
"Hehe, girlfriend, I'm already at the Hilton. Come on down."
Tang Luo said with a laugh.
"You're already there? That was quick. Okay, I'll come down right away."
An Lan's voice sounded very pleased.
"Hmm, should we go to the back door?"
Tang Luo asked.
"Mmm-hmm, let's meet at the back door. Wait for me ten minutes."
"Hehe, no rush."
Tang Luo chuckled, ended the call, and drove the car to the rear entrance.
He rolled down the window, lit a cigarette, and waited quietly.
Soon, he saw a furtive figure emerge from the back.
With the experience from last time, he recognized it was An Lan right away.
"Over here!"
Tang Luo got out of the car and opened the passenger door.
An Lan didn't say a word, hurried over, and slid into the car.
