Chased

The car ride was silent. Shen Yiqing was making new schemes in her mind when Chen Waan suddenly increased the speed of the car.

"Why? What happened?" Mo Yifan grabbed the handle on the top of his window, he was not sure why Chen Waan suddenly panicked.

"Call me paranoid but I feel like someone has been following us for quite some time now. I am sure someone is stalking you. Right now, that black car has been following us since we left the society," Chen Waan replied, her eyebrows were knitted in a frown. She had been having this feeling of being stalked for a few days. But why would she be stalked; she was not even famous? It was most likely Mo Yifan's crazy fan or paparazzi trying to look for some juicy news.

But she never had encountered a car chase. Was she thinking too much?