After a whirlwind chase, she was surprisingly lucky to catch up with Leng Sichen's car ahead.
She kept a distance that was neither too far nor too close, slowly following behind, and finally stopped with him in front of a nightclub.
What was Leng Sichen doing coming to a place like this at such a late hour?
Xia Yuxun stopped her car, ruffled her hair, turned up the collar of her trench coat, and then cautiously walked into the bustling bar.
Her eyes scanned around and soon spotted a familiar cold figure sitting at the bar, amidst the noisy crowd.
To her great astonishment, the person sitting next to Leng Sichen... the woman... was Bai Qianning!!!
Was Bai Qianning the one Leng Sichen came to meet at the bar so late at night? Was she also the one he was secretly contacting these days?
What on earth was going on?
Full of suspicion, Xia Yuxun carefully moved to a spot not too far nor too close, sitting down just in time to catch snippets of their conversation.
