Han Zhifan wasn't actually sure where he was headed. After getting on the main road, he followed the traffic and drove ahead aimlessly.
He didn't know just how long he had been wandering for. It wasn't until there were more and more cars on the road, he moved increasingly slower and traffic became intense to the point where he couldn't move any further that he finally realized it was rush hour in the evening.
The car was about to run out of gas. Han Zhifan left the main road at the closest exit then turned into a gas station by the road.
After filling up the tank, Han Zhifan didn't head back onto the road. Instead, he looked left and right for a while then stepped on the gas. He drove about two meters ahead and stopped outside an office building.
The lights of the office building were lit.
Through the tall, wide windows, he could see people walking back and forth.
