S Country.
A continuous chase.
Ultimately led them to the seaside.
The sound of crashing waves was tremendously loud, both far and near, the cool, damp tide seemed to seep into their skin even from a considerable distance.
Ahead, Lou Luchuan's car was parked by the shore, a group of people boarded an exceptionally uniquely designed yacht.
In no time, they vanished from sight.
Jiang Ruan stepped out of the car.
She watched in the direction they had disappeared, but did not pursue further.
Bo Qingyu followed her out, flicked a cigarette out of its box and lit it, "It's pretty clear, the lot around him aren't fools either, they've probably realized we're onto them."
Jiang Ruan tersely nodded in agreement.
Lou Luchuan was an impenetrable man. Judging by the path they had taken, it was evident he had detected them. Yet he did not shake them off nor reacted, letting them follow in his wake quite blatantly.
She had to admit.
On some level, this man was indeed quite arrogant.
