Cheng Zhuang continued to ask, "Have you noticed anything unusual about Zuo Kai lately?"
After thinking for a long time, Qi Balin finally shook his head.
"I really don't know about that. I come to work every day, and I'm not really familiar with Zuo Kai's matters."
Seeing that nothing useful could be extracted, Cheng Zhuang continued.
"When you get back to the bar, pretend nothing happened. If Zuo Kai notices anything, it could be troublesome."
"Alright, I understand."
Just as Qi Balin got out of the car, he noticed Zuo Kai standing not far away, silently watching him.
After getting out, he forcibly squeezed out a smile.
"Why are you standing here?"
Zuo Kai didn't answer but glanced twice in Cheng Zhuang's car.
"Who was that?"
"No one, just a friend."
The two chatted as they walked into the bar.
Eventually, Qi Balin couldn't hold it, and asked casually.
"My bank card is still with you, right?"
A sudden tremor, Zuo Kai immediately became wary and responded.
"Yes, why?"
