Shi Lingyan watched her every little movement, feeling increasingly intrigued.
Spontaneous, genuine.
She was not gentle, even a bit rough, full of curse words, could fiercely smoke a cigarette and give him a sidelong glance with a smile that wasn't quite a smile.
She really, resembled Tang Wu.
Even the way she smoked was the same.
The ground shook suddenly, and a few people hurried up the passageway behind the door.
One of them clearly noticed him and came immediately to open the door, shouting, "Boss!"
"Chasing someone?"
The man, sweating heavily and panting, replied, "Yes, my God, this woman can really run, and she's full of tricks, impossible to guard against. She used the blind eye technique several times to fool us, the captain has already directed us to split into five groups, and we're all searching for her right now."
"Continue." Shi Lingyan stepped past him and walked up the stairs.
"Yes!"
...
Shi Mei really couldn't run anymore.
