294 Poisoned

It was late, and Tan Rou wanted to go home soon. She had originally planned to take a taxi back, but since Zhuang Liu had specially come to send her off, she didn't have to worry anymore. So, she took Zhuang Liu's car back home. Coincidentally, she also had something to tell Zhuang Liu.

Tan Rou walked out and did not see the limited edition luxury car that Zhuang Liu usually sat in. The view here was wide. If the car was here, she would definitely be able to see it. However, there was indeed no Zhuang Liu's car here at this time.

 "Where did you park your car? Should we walk home?" Tan Rou asked.

 Zhuang Liu pointed at a black SUV. "That car is too eye-catching. If I send you back, you won't let me drive into your neighbourhood. This car should be more low-profile."