Jinxia opened her eyes slightly, rubbed them with her hand, and looked down again. Yes, there was indeed a car surrounded by people, and the car looked somewhat familiar.
Before Jinxia could remember which car it was, her phone rang, it was a call from Zhang Ming.
"Jinxia, you're still inside the TV station, right?" Zhang Ming asked nervously.
He Jinxia: "Yes, I'm still inside. Brother Zhang Ming, why—"
Before she could finish, Zhang Ming interrupted: "It's good you're still inside. Sheng Yan and I are outside the TV station. For some reason, he suddenly wanted to come pick you up, and I'm here accompanying him in this reckless move. Just stay inside and wait for my call."
Jinxia paused, "Brother Zhang Ming, Sheng Yan he, hello? Hello?"
The call was disconnected, and she put down the phone with a grave expression, continuing to look at the black car outside. A sense of unease filled her heart.
