Luckily, he had been working out before, so his physical condition was still pretty good. Thanks to this, he was chased across several streets, running from the hospital entrance to the pedestrian street. Previously, Yu Zexiao was most afraid of places with lots of people; one, because he thought crowded places weren't safe and he could be recognized, and two, because crowded places often had strange, unpleasant smells he didn't like.
But today was the one day he found a benefit in crowded places! At least after he entered, that group chasing him couldn't tell who was who!
With this thought, Yu Zexiao turned his head and dashed into the pedestrian street without a second word.
Sure enough, as soon as he ran onto the pedestrian street, the group chasing him immediately lost their target—so many people here, who knows who is who?
The group was infuriated, and Yu Zexiao felt the same. He hid in a small men's restroom, gasping for breath.
