Fang Yi rushed back outside, his thoughts consumed by the scar-faced man who had leered at Xia Ziqi while they were buying steamed buns. A fury rose within him.
Behind Fang Yi, Li Xue was expending all her energy to catch up, but she couldn't even see a trace of him; she had been left far behind.
"What the hell, running so fast, is he rushing to be reborn or something?" Li Xue thought, annoyed.
Meanwhile, Fang Yi had already sprinted past the construction site. Seeing no one in front of the stall, his heart sank like a heavy stone. His already grim expression now seemed almost dripping with water, and his inner rage was beyond words.
Fang Yi stopped and looked around. At that moment, Li Xue, gasping for air, ran up to him and said, "What's the matter with you, why are you in such a hurry all of a sudden?" Noticing the breakfast stall, she exclaimed in surprise, "Hey, where's the woman who was with you?"
"She's been kidnapped," Fang Yi said coldly.
"Who?"