"Miss Yin, please get in the car. I'll take you back to the coffee shop," he said to her earnestly.
"..." Looking at the opened car door, Yin Ruoshui couldn't think of a reason to refuse, so she complied and got into the car.
...
Soon, at the coffee shop entrance.
Yi Feng parked the car and glanced into the deserted coffee shop.
In the middle of the morning, there wasn't a single customer inside.
The atmosphere inside the car was tinged with a hint of awkwardness...
To dispel the awkwardness, Yin Ruoshui laughed, trying to cover up something.
"Hehe... It's so strange, the business was so good yesterday, and today there's no one!"
Fortunately, Yi Feng didn't ask any further questions.
He swept a glance into the rearview mirror, unsure if he was being overly cautious, but he had the feeling that someone had been following them since a while ago.
People from the Yun Family?
Yi Feng's expression became instantly vigilant.