"She's even less familiar!" Yan Ye hadn't smoked in a long time.
There are children at home, so smoking isn't allowed.
But just now, he was really on edge.
If Lian Xinying's luggage were no longer there, it would be somewhat better—it would mean she had already gone back to A City.
But now, her luggage is still here, which means she's still in the area.
She's not familiar with the place, so where could she go?
To wander the streets? Will she pay attention to the traffic lights? Will she be mindful of pickpockets and motorcycle gangs? Could she end up like before, having her bag snatched away? Could she be penniless, foolishly standing on the side of the street...
Yan Ye thought about many things and became increasingly anxious.
A layer of cold mist shrouded his handsome face.
After Yan Ye left, Tang Wen also felt it was inappropriate to continue staying there, but he made sure to instruct a bodyguard to watch the door, and to immediately report back if Lian Xinying returned.