Summer Ford's face changed slightly, and she used her hand to cover her face, pushing through the crowd and pulling Ethan Laurent as she headed out of the street, "Just leave first!"
She seemed very unwilling to be exposed, and after a few steps, she started running.
"Why are you running?" Ethan Laurent really disliked her evasive manner and followed behind her, his pace slow.
Summer Ford, whether or not she heard him, continued without stopping and seemed to speed up even more.
She ran straight to the car, got in, and shut the window tightly.
Ethan Laurent followed her into the car with a cold expression, and as they drove back, his mood was somewhat mixed.
Back home, the two of them went upstairs one after the other, returning to their room, and he seemed lost in thought about the earlier issue, not speaking at all.
"What if we're exposed in the news tomorrow?" Summer Ford was also thinking about the earlier issue, slightly worried.
