How could Zhuang Yi have caught up with He Jichen? By the time she stepped out of the cafe, He Jichen was already by his car and pulling his car door open.
"Mr. He!"
Zhuang Yi raised her voice and called out for He Jichen once again.
He Jichen's entire body was on fire; nothing Zhuang Yi said managed to get through to him as he bent down and entered the car.
Zhuang Yi abruptly ran forward two steps. Just as she reached the side of the car, it sped off.
Distressed, Zhuang Yi came to a stop. Her breathing was a little unsteady because she ran in such a hurry to chase after him. She covered her chest to calm her racing heart a little. Then she reached for her phone and was about to call He Jichen when she suddenly heard the screech of a car's emergency brakes.
