"Of course, Auntie Hong is truly lovely, especially considerate. If she weren't so much older, I would've wanted to marry her," the bodyguard who had entered with the coffee took a big gulp and sighed with satisfaction.
"You? Even if she was your age, even if you were rebuilt from scratch, you wouldn't be worthy of her," his companions teased.
Zhu Hongyan breathed a sigh of relief as she watched them through the rearview mirror, drinking the coffee.
She deliberately parked the car in the darkest corner of the garage, where the light couldn't reach, got out of the car without making a sound, then opened the back door, "Come out, be careful."
Though the backseat had seemed empty, suddenly a person sat up.
In the darkness, the face wasn't clear, but the figure resembled a woman's.
She was wearing a hat and, despite typically being calm and composed, couldn't help but look around as she got out of the car. The voice that spoke was both familiar and strange, "This place is so big?"
