"Uncle Li, do you need me to drive?" the man asked as he approached Li Qiyuan.
Old Li shook his head: "No need, the parking lot isn't far, let's walk together."
At the parking lot, they stopped in front of a white Denza D15 business car. The young man and woman put their luggage into the trunk, but the girl stopped Li Yilan and Huang Zhiyi from getting into the car and smiled, "Wait a moment before getting in, let my brother check first."
"Alright."
Li Yilan responded obediently and stood still, curiously watching the man's every move.
The man inspected around the car, opened the hood, and finally lay down to check the undercarriage. After seemingly finding no issues, he nodded at the woman: "Alright, get in."
"Brother Yao, what were you looking at just now?"
Huang Zhiyi mused: "Were you worried someone planted a bomb on the car?"
