Huang Xiaojue finally couldn't wait any longer and prepared to go home. Just as he was about to get into his car, he suddenly saw an ultra-luxurious car pull up ahead. Purely out of curiosity, he glanced at the rare luxury car, only to unexpectedly see a familiar figure by a roadside tree—it was Yan Xixi, hurrying back.
At that moment, the car door opened. A man got out and stopped Yan Xixi. They spoke for a moment, but because of the distance, Huang Xiaojue couldn't hear what they said, nor could he see Yan Xixi's expression, only her back. Soon after, Yan Xixi turned and walked down the street toward him, while the luxury car drove away.
It wasn't until Yan Xixi approached that he stepped out from behind the roadside tree. "Xixi..."
Yan Xixi jumped, startled.
"Xixi, who was that man?"
Yan Xixi's tone was a bit unnatural. "It's nothing... He was just a passerby asking for directions..."
