But the entire airport lawn was shrouded in darkness, not a single soul in sight.
Could it be that I arrived late?
Hua Hua pushed the car door open and stepped onto the dark airport lawn, looking around helplessly.
"Is anyone there?"
"Where has everyone gone?"
"Is there a power outage?"
"Is anyone here at all? I'm Young Master Hua!"
Hua Hua shouted loudly on the empty airport lawn, but the entire place was empty, no one was around, and with the moonless night, it felt eerily terrifying.
Unable to resist the urge to leave, Hua Hua hurried back to his car, fumbling for his cellphone, dialing the airport staff's number, but damn it, why was there no signal?
Hua Hua turned on the car's headlights, scanning the surroundings, seeing only a few airplanes parked on the airport, one here, one there, was everyone really off work?
Then Ling Yin must have left long ago, right?
Hua Hua gripped the steering wheel tightly, feeling utterly disappointed.
