"But, Miss, what if Qin Zigui hurts you when you meet?" Aunt Zhang, being older, had some apprehension.
"I'm not afraid." Shen Lu gave a self-mocking smile, "I've got nothing left to lose. What is there to fear from being hurt?"
Aunt Zhang felt a pang of sympathy seeing her like this, "Miss, don't say things like that."
"It's fine, I promise." Shen Lu smiled and said, "Just do as I said. I've arranged to meet Qin Zigui nearby, at the Shangdao Coffee five kilometers from the villa."
"Alright then." Aunt Zhang nodded. "I'll let the young lady know."
And so, Shen Lu left.
She drove to Shangdao Coffee, where Qin Zigui was already in the parking lot, leaning against his car door smoking a cigarette.
As soon as Shen Lu's car arrived, Qin Zigui opened his car door and took out two takeaway coffees.
He walked over, opened the passenger door, and said to Shen Lu, "Lulu, let's talk in the car. It's crowded inside, not ideal."
