The car slowed to a stop, and Zhou Zhen got out, "Miss Ding."
Zhou Zhen had been following Li Fengchang for more than a day or two, so he recognized Ding Rui. However, his attitude was neither respectful nor enthusiastic, but indifferent and distant, the bare minimum courtesy towards a stranger.
Ding Rui didn't care about his attitude at all, her gaze passing over him and looking towards the car, "I'm looking for Fengchang."
Zhou Zhen said, "The young master is not here."
At the sound of his voice, Ding Rui had already walked past him and stood directly behind the rear seat of the car, unable to see inside through the darkened glass.
Ding Rui raised her hand and knocked lightly on the door, "Fengchang, I have something to say to you."
"…" No one responded to her.
Zhou Zhen came over, his indifference repeating, "Miss Ding, I've told you, the young master is not in the car."
