One of the two people not far away was none other than Chu Heng, whom I had just seen yesterday.
By his side was a plump, gentle woman who looped her arm through Chu Heng's, pointing at a luxury sports car that started at a million and discussing something with him.
Chu Heng seemed to nod, took out his card, and was about to swipe it.
The happiness in the woman's eyes intensified, and she even kissed Chu Heng on the cheek.
Chu Zhiyi took out her phone and snapped a photo of them.
Chu Heng and his companion did not notice them, and after purchasing the car, they drove off in their new ride.
Chu Zhiyi glanced at the photo she took, her eyes then swept towards Yan Jingting. She coughed once and said, "I'm gathering evidence, who knows when it might come in handy."
Yan Jingting lightly arched an eyebrow, "You're not wrong," he said.
With his agreement, Chu Zhiyi's eyes shone even brighter.