An Impromptu Journey (3)
Editor: Millman97
Song Qingchun sniffled once more before saying, "Brother Yinan, I don't have my phone on me, and my purse was left at Eldorado. I've used the last coin on me to make this call, so can you come fetch me?"
Even though Su Zhinian was about a hundred meters away from Song Qingchun, using his super-hearing, he managed to hear the sound of fabric shuffling as Qin Yinan put on his clothes, and he asked hurriedly, "Song Song, where are you?"
"The bridge across from Hwa Mao."
"Stay there and don't move, I'll be there in a minute."
After Qin Yinan finished, Su Zhinian could hear the door slamming and the man's rushing footsteps.
After the phone was hung up, Song Qingchun leaned against the phone booth and stared at the open road blankly, completely immobile.
Her phone call had drenched the compulsion within Su Zhinian's heart because it reignited his rationality. With his tight grip on the diamond ring, he closed the car door that was half-open.
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