The public didn't seem the least bit cold as they stood amidst the fog, which really was a sight.
With no doubt, such a situation aided her escape.
Fu Jiu lifted a corner of her lips, sending the skateboard into the bushes.
She stuffed her hands into the pockets of her jacket, lifting her gaze towards the 24-hour convenient store across the street before heading over.
Even if the police brushed past her, they would never suspect someone who was on her way to the convenient store.
Director Huang would never have expected the culprit to have left Pure Color while they were still searching.
In the end, Director Huang was left without another choice; he called a certain someone. "There isn't anyone in the air vents or anyone suspicious on the first floor."
