7 PM, Hongkou Airport.
Qin Hao entered the airport, satiated from a good meal.
Unlike his usual style, today he wore a black trench coat, a black hat pulling low to cover half of his face, leaving just the corners of his lips tightly pressed, creating an alluring curve.
After taking a seat, he surveyed his surroundings and, seeing no suspicious individuals, pulled out a newspaper to read.
The foot traffic at Hongkou Airport is substantial, mingling with diverse people every day. Qin Hao's attire was somewhat unique but not odd enough to attract much attention.
Only one person opposite him was an exception. Since Qin Hao entered, this person's gaze never left him.
Now, this person is also dressed in a black suit, wearing black sunglasses, completely styled as a model-type man. He pretended to look at his phone, but his peripheral vision was fixed on Qin Hao.
