Yan Xiaye's lips curled into an even bitterer smile, as if to say if she had any intention of inquiring about the Younger Uncle's identity and qualifications, she wouldn't have bothered to go through all the trouble to ask Crow for information.
Perhaps it was because of her slightly prolonged silence that Crow had a sudden realization, vaguely guessing a bit of Yan Xiaye's mood and changed the subject, "How about it, are they still following you?"
"Still there." She glanced at the rearview mirror and reconfirmed the closest hotel on the navigation system before driving directly into the parking lot, stepping out of the car as if nothing was amiss.
The moment she parked, those two cars also stopped very synchronously.
The people inside the cars did not show their faces but observed from a distance as Yan Xiaye entered a bar and soon after came out with a look of disappointment, then turned to enter a convenience store.
"Looks like she really is out looking for someone."