His gaze drifted toward the direction of the car as his thoughts wandered.
Naturally, he noticed Yao Qing and Ruan Qiu standing still.
Yu Yanshen was briefly taken aback, as he had not expected Yao Qing to be here.
As their eyes met, Yao Qing also realized that Yu Yanshen had seen her.
Under her calm gaze, the man quickened his casual pace, reaching her in just a few steps.
Mixed with the dampness of the winter air was his faint scent of mint and tobacco.
Ruan Qiu felt it wasn't good to let Yao Qing speak first, so she coughed and said, "President Yu... what a coincidence to run into you here, it's really incredible..."
Even more incredible was that the car Yao Qing scratched happened to be his.
What kind of karma was this?
While she was speaking, Yu Yanshen's gaze had already shifted to the scene behind them.
His eyes swept across the cracked headlight from the impact with the Cayenne, and he seemed to squint slightly, but his expression quickly returned to normal.
