"What's going on up ahead?" Brother Hao carefully asked while adjusting his hairstyle inside the nanny van.
The driver returned to the car and helplessly said, "It seems that something happened at the coffee shop we need to pass, and the road is closed, so there's a traffic jam. Even rerouting won't work now."
They looked back and saw cars in front and behind them, making it too late to turn around.
Mo Si Huang, who had been dozing with his eyes closed, slowly opened his eyes, pulled back a bit of the black curtain, and saw that the traffic jam was indeed severe.
But...
Mo Si Huang's pupils contracted, instantly becoming much more alert.
"Feng Huaijin's cousin? Xiao Heng? Why is he here?" Mo Si Huang said in a deep voice.
And it wasn't just Xiao Heng; he had brought bodyguards along.
Mo Si Huang thought it over and realized something had happened.
