Zhang Dan glanced at Ma Yan and played along. "Why is there a crowd of people outside?"
Ma Yan had spotted a group of women by the roadside, screaming and taking pictures of something with their cameras.
"Let's go check it out." As an exceptional internet celebrity, Zhang Dan had a keen sense for money; she knew some big shot must have arrived.
DING. Your driver has arrived at your destination.
He Zhiyao breathed a sigh of relief when she saw Zhang Dan and Ma Yan leave. She could finally take a Didi home without needing the driver to pretend to be her boyfriend. She looked around the entrance, but besides the crowd off to the side, she couldn't see a Volkswagen anywhere.
She made a phone call.
Xia Liang remained in his car, afraid that the horde of crazy women would swarm him the moment he opened the door.
"Hello? Are you the driver? Where are you? I can't see you," He Zhiyao asked.
"I'm here. My car is surrounded by people. You really can't see it?"
