Sitting in the front passenger seat, Yan Luoxi twisted her hands anxiously together. She turned her head to look at Xue Changkong, regretting getting into his car so easily, "Mr. Xue..."
Xue Changkong seemed to see her hesitance and said, "We're almost there, Miss Yan. Don't worry."
Yan Luoxi swallowed back her words. Recently, she hadn't been able to reach Li Yeqi, and when she asked Han Zheng for clarity, he only said that he was safe. If Xue Changkong really knew where he was, she just wanted to take a distant look, to make sure he was safe, and she would immediately return, not affecting his mission.
Yan Luoxi told herself this, calming herself completely. She was just going to take a look, just one look.
"I'm not in a hurry, don't drive too fast," Yan Luoxi said, calming down considerably after speaking.
