The man stepping off the car took Bai Nuanxi's breath away.
Damn! Could someone please explain why the man she'd just spoken to on the phone suddenly appeared here?! She was practically scared out of her wits.
Frozen in place, Bai Nuanxi's mind raced. So, how exactly does one escape when caught red-handed?
Think as she might, no solution presented itself.
Facing an enraged man is not advisable.
"Ow! How can this driver be so reckless? My poor back..." The old woman clutched her waist, sprawled on the ground and unmoving.
The bus door opened, and the man stepped in, his expensive shoes sharply contrasting with the surroundings. He moved as though in a realm of his own, making a beeline for Bai Nuanxi.
Huo Muchen cast a cold glance at the elderly woman on the floor. "What's going on here?"
