"We are here. Let's get out."
Song Tian Mo suavely parked the Maybach at the bottom of a Western-style restaurant with a squeak. As he was unbuckling his seatbelt, he turned to Ling Fei.
Ling Fei just gave a nod and hum of acknowledgement.
She unfastened her seatbelt but did not hurry to disembark. She quietly glanced around outside the car.
"What are you looking at? Come on out." Song Tian Mo's movements were swift; he closed his door, then opened Ling Fei's. He couldn't help but chuckle at her, seeing how she was still fidgeting in her seat, her eyes curiously roving around.
"Do you think... we'll be pursued again if we eat here tonight?"
Ling Fei blinked and puckered her lips at Song Tian Mo, gesturing for him to survey their surroundings.
With one hand rested on the roof of the Maybach, Song Tian Mo lazily glanced around, "If they want to follow us, they're welcome to. Are you afraid of being spotted, Mrs. Song?"