Retreat

After walking around a few times and seeing that there was nothing else to buy, Ye Xuan took the elevator back to the underground parking lot.

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At this moment, in the parking lot.

A BMW was parked in the aisle. It was crooked, and there were many melon seed skins and cigarette butts on both sides. From time to time, some trash would fly out of the car window.

In the car, a young man in his twenties was holding a cigarette in one hand and munching on melon seeds in the other. Then, he spat the melon seed shell out of his mouth through the car window without any sense of hygiene.

He had long hair that reached his ears and was dyed red. There was even a black dragon tattooed on his neck. His eyes were fierce and he did not look like a good person.

Beside him sat a woman with heavy makeup. She was scrolling through her cell phone with her head lowered and a cigarette in her hand. Her nails were fancy, and her hair was green with a hint of red.