While driving the car back outside the community, she immediately dialed the number Leng Lin had left her.
"Hello?!" On the other end, Leng Lin's voice carried a hint of drowsiness.
"Dad, it's me. I have an urgent matter and must see you immediately."
"Where are you?!"
"I'm on the road, heading into the city."
"There's a Straw Man Teahouse by Jingshun Road. Wait for me there."
"Okay!"
An hour later, Luo Xiaoqian arrived at the Straw Man Teahouse. After parking the car, she carefully got out and pushed open the teahouse door.
Inside the teahouse, only a small lamp was lit on the counter. Leng Lin was sitting on a chair outside the counter. As soon as he saw her enter, he waved at her, "Come in, it's perfectly safe here. Girl Qing, pour us two cups of tea."
"Okay." The young girl in a qipao standing behind the counter responded and turned to leave.
