"But now you..."
Song Yingqing showed hesitation, fearing that she might get into trouble because of this.
Nan Yu pressed her hand, her voice hoarsely severe.
"Yingqing, have you forgotten that I am the Ghost Doctor? I won't be in any trouble."
At her words, Song Yingqing's expression slightly relaxed, but worry still lingered in her eyes as she mulled over how to speak.
Suddenly, a taxi appeared not far off. Nan Yu hailed it and got in.
She waved goodbye to Song Yingqing, "You should head back early too. I'm going home."
Upon seeing this, Song Yingqing bowed her head, her eyes visible through her helmet, "Then call me the moment you get home."
Nan Yu nodded, "Okay."
After watching the taxi safely depart, Song Yingqing rode her motorcycle back by the same route, heading home on the main road.
As she rode off, she didn't notice a black car parked not far behind her, where someone overheard every word between her and Nan Yu.
And the person sitting in the car was Huo Juanyan.
