After leaving the undeveloped area, Xu Xiangyang caught sight of the only official worker he knew so far—Meng Zheng's figure from a distance.
At this moment, the man, who was as usual dressed in a trench coat, was with a blonde foreign woman. The two seemed to be acquainted; one sitting on the bench, the other standing by the armrest, engaged in conversation.
...A foreigner?
That was indeed rare.
Xu Xiangyang guessed that Meng Zheng being here could either mean he was on a date with his girlfriend or here due to work-related needs.
If it was the latter, it meant that this woman was very likely to be someone associated with supernatural events and evil spirits.
A Spiritual Communicator from another country?
As Xu Xiangyang was contemplating, he suddenly saw the two rise from their original spot and leave. He quickly followed them.
He didn't actually mean to follow them; he just wanted to come forward and say hello.
