The car sped off in a cloud of dust.
Ling Fei and Xue Wen Wen quickly parted ways.
Xue Wen Wen headed straight back to school.
After Xue Wen Wen left, Ling Fei took a bus to the nearest subway station. It was just a ten-minute ride away.
The subway was quite crowded at this peak hour with no available seats. Ling Fei stood between two rows of seats, her hand on the railing, facing a liquid crystal display that was playing a comedy video.
Ling Fei watched with interest.
Unconsciously, several stops had gone by.
The outer surroundings of the subway was pitch black, the glass reflected some light like a mirror. During a commercial break, she glanced and saw a middle-aged man standing not far behind her, his gaze fixed on her.
Ling Fei slightly knitted her eyebrows.
She turned around.
Her clear gaze met the middle-aged man's eyes. He seemed taken aback, as though he hadn't expected her to turn around unexpectedly and quickly lowered his head.