Zhang Tong quickly left and reached a quiet spot, pressing her heated face firmly, and sighed inwardly: Luckily, luckily... I didn't embarrass myself completely.
Chen Yan, carrying a backpack, strolled slowly through the high-speed train station, heading out.
Upon reaching the exit, he deliberately slowed his pace, scouting around with his eyes.
Sure enough, soon a middle-aged man in a jacket approached, "Need a ride, need a ride, buddy want a ride?"
Yeah, a black car, it's a very traditional business at places like stations and piers.
Of course, nowadays, in big cities, this industry is almost pushed out of existence. Because ride-hailing services are everywhere in big cities, combined with urban management's crackdowns on black cars, they're almost nonexistent.
But, it's only "almost."
Some still exist.
