She thought Li Shengxiao would take her for a meal or a drink, but to her surprise, the lights outside kept receding, and they had already left the city center. Rong Yan felt uncertain.
It was late; what was he taking her to the outskirts for?
She wasn't afraid that Li Shengxiao would sell her off. Firstly, she wasn't worth much, and secondly, based on her looks, she resembled a human trafficker more than anyone else.
So her curiosity was purely about where their final destination would be.
After driving for an hour and a half, Rong Yan, who had only had a few bites of hot and sour noodles in the afternoon, felt her stomach cave in with hunger. The surroundings grew darker and didn't seem to have any place that sold food, so she could only quietly touch her belly, praying it wouldn't grumble in the car. That would be too embarrassing.
Finally, the car came to a stop.
Rong Yan sighed with relief.