C573 Retreating Is Not Weakness
The BMW cruised smoothly down the road, with Ye Xiaofeng seated in the back, Yang Lan by his side.
The nighttime journey to the airport was unencumbered by traffic, allowing them to make swift progress.
Tang Rui had filled Ye Xiaofeng in on the capital's events over the phone, painting a rather bleak picture for his current predicament.
Yang Lan cast anxious glances at Ye Xiaofeng