“Xu In.” The person who was standing beside the luxurious car was none other than Long Xu In and the car was her own BMW.
Hearing her name, Long Xu In quickly snapped out of her reverie and turned to the person who’d called her.
“Bai Chen.” She looked at Bai Chen and walked towards him.
Long Xu In was in simple clothes today. She wore tight jeans and a long-sleeved blue cardigan over a t-shirt. Her face was gloomy. Her caramel-coloured hair was messy and was put up sloppily. She had some dark circles under her eyes.
“What has happened?” Bai Chen asked once he saw her weary expression. He was clearly worried about her.
“Bai Chen, can you help me?” Long Xu In stopped in front of him, her face pleading.
She had come to see Bai Chen in this state because she needed his help, and it was a big problem for her.
It was about her family. Three days ago, after she’d parted ways with Bai Chen, she had been called back to the Long family home in Beijing.