The driver didn't dare defy his orders, though he was worried, he could only nod, "Yes, Mr. Qin, be careful."
Qin Jun seemed to find it funny when someone told him to be careful, let out a laugh, curled his lips, and strode towards the mottled Tube Building.
The driver saw him chatting with a few elderly men playing cards at the entrance, idly picking up a chess piece from the simple table and taking a couple of steps with it. The elderly men started to talk with him, chatting and chatting, then turning back to point in a certain direction of the Tube Building. The driver, being far away, couldn't hear what they said, he just saw a trace of a smile hanging on Qin Jun's lips, chatting with them for a while longer before waving goodbye and striding back towards the Tube Building...
The man's slender figure soon disappeared from his sight.
