Bai Xiao took a ride to an old building, deep in an alley, which was indeed hard to find.
After several intersections, she finally got directions, took several turns, walked in. The stairways of the building were all broken, the hallway was cluttered with all sorts of things, leaving barely enough space for one person to pass. Clothes and sheets were hanging everywhere, waving like the flags of dozens of countries.
Really left one speechless.
Upon reaching the third floor, she saw a man in a jacket outside the door. No need for confirmation, Bai Xiao could guess this man belonged to An Zhiyuan. His upright stance screamed military background, though Bai Xiao wondered if An Zhiyuan had broken any rules.
Seeing her sneakily peeking inside, the man sternly said, "Get lost if you have nothing to do here."
Bai Xiao was speechless. Did she look sneaky?
This ice-cold face really resembled An Zhiyuan's.
As the leader, so are the followers.
"I'm looking for An Zhiyuan, I'm Bai Xiao."
