"Where are you taking me?"
Ye Mingmei clutched the seatbelt nervously and turned to look at him.
"Taking you to see more evidence." Bai Zheng lifted his head, his deep gaze fixed on her, holding a glimmer that made Ye Mingmei's heart palpitate.
Ye Mingmei swallowed hard, feeling like a tug-of-war had begun in her heart, torn between belief and disbelief.
The car drove on for a long while, far enough that unease began to creep in, as she saw increasingly familiar surroundings, a bold idea emerged, and she looked at Bai Zheng with fear.
"Screech—"
The sports car smoothly stopped in front of the Yu Family Bar, Bai Zheng turned off the engine, pulled out the key, opened the car door, got out, and walked to Ye Mingmei's side, pulling the stunned Ye Mingmei out of the car, striding inside.
