Without any resistance from Tang Rou, Lin Feng exchanged his tokens and transferred all of his winnings, more than two hundred thousand, into Tang Rou's card, then left the Tianyue Club.
It was around nine in the evening when Lin Feng drove out of the parking lot. With time to spare, he slowed down the car and enjoyed the night view of Jiangzhou City with Tang Rou.
"Lin Feng... where... are we going now?" Tang Rou's voice suddenly broke the silence in the car. She spoke with her head slightly bowed, her voice soft and laced with a gentle tremor, as if torn between worry and anticipation.
Originally, Lin Feng had plans to go racing later that night, so he was heading towards Xie Nan's Fenghuo Bar. But when Tang Rou asked, a new thought struck him. Fenghuo Bar wasn't far from Gyro Mountain, and it was still early, so why rush over? He and Tang Rou were on different campuses and didn't get to spend much time together; why not take this opportunity to enjoy the night view?
