Yaen Chi arrived at the west side door.
The Lu Family's car was easy to recognize, their license plate even more ostentatious than he had imagined.
"Where's Chu Yao?"
Yaen Chi looked into the car window, but the glass was special and he couldn't see if anyone was inside.
The driver, looking alert, stood by.
Yaen Chi spoke calmly, "Yaen Chi, a friend of Miss Lu."
The driver didn't think for long. Just hearing the name Yaen Chi relaxed his expression, and he soon adopted a respectful demeanor.
"Miss Chu hasn't arrived yet. I was worried she might not find the place, so I deliberately parked the car here by the entrance."
"Why not call her?"
Yaen Chi subconsciously picked up his phone, flipped through his contacts, and suddenly realized he didn't have Chu Yao's number.
She was like that, other than a few like Nan Jiaojiao, she practically shunned everyone else.
Getting close to Mo Tingshen was truly an exception.
"Let's wait then. I'll keep you company."
