Mr. V, Passcode (2)

Zuo Hancheng had not left yet?

Anhao leaned against the glass window and stared in that direction for a long time. She slammed her hand on the window angrily and looked down at the newly withdrawn 500 yuan in her bag. She did not want Zuo Hancheng to notice her abnormality, so she turned around and returned to the ATM. She took out 100 yuan from her bag, deposited 100 yuan, withdrew 100 yuan, deposited 100 yuan, and withdrew 100 yuan.

After repeating this for ten minutes, she took out the money and turned around to look outside. Seeing that the car had already driven away, she let out a sigh of relief, put away her wallet, and walked out of the bank's self-service area. The rain was not heavy at the moment, but it was still raining. This place was only three to four hundred meters away from Hua Ting Private Park.

He didn't know if the weather would continue to get worse. If he stayed here to take shelter from the rain, he might not even have to go home tonight.