Ning Fan got out of the car and waited for Lan Kexin's car to drive away before moving forward.
With furrowed brows, Ning Fan walked a distance and arrived at a deserted corner on the edge, where it was now deep into the night and somewhat dimly lit.
Suddenly, Ning Fan smiled, his eyes reflecting a hint of coldness.
He laughed and said, "What's the matter? You've followed me for several days; aren't you going to show yourself?"
The corner remained silent, with Ning Fan's voice echoing.
"Do I need to invite you out?"
Soon, a dark shadow suddenly darted out from the gloomy corner and slowly approached.
Carefully inspecting, Ning Fan saw that the shadow was a tall and beautiful woman with an incredible figure, dressed in tight-fitting black clothes that accentuated her curves, very voluptuous!
Upon looking at her face, it was veiled.
Ning Fan felt somewhat regretful.
A perfect figure combined with a perfect face would have definitely been lethal to him.