Luo Qiangwei was stunned for a moment, then sneered coldly, "What, are they playing with her? Deciding that she must seek him out, right?"
She didn't ask any further and went straight to Favor Manor.
But Favor Manor was a high-end private restaurant that one couldn't enter without a reservation card. Luo Qiangwei called Moh Shiche's phone, but he didn't answer, and he didn't reply to any of her texts, no matter how she cursed.
It gradually grew dark.
Around ten o'clock, when most of the people at Favor Manor had left, Luo Qiangwei crouched alone under a street light, not caring that her skirt was dragging on the ground, still tirelessly texting Moh Shiche.
Her phone showed less than ten percent battery left, so she sent her driver to buy a power bank and continued to text while charging, spewing all sorts of ugly words...
Behind Favor Manor was a river, and there was only this one exit; she didn't believe he really wouldn't come out.
Midnight.
