Lu Wanwan stared at the windshield without blinking.
The wipers kept swinging, the rain curtain outside the glass blurred and then cleared up.
The man in the car tightly gripped the phone, his enigmatic face flickering under the headlights.
"I told you, I'm letting you go." Gu Annan's voice continued, even through the radio, it exerted pressure out of thin air, "I know what she wants, but I only ask you to release her. Anything else, you can have nothing. You have this opportunity now, it may not be there in the future."
"Make way!" was Mo Han's only response.
Gu Annan's condition was enticing; if he truly made such a promise, it was credible.
But...
Mo Han had no other choice; he needed to rush back to meet Xiao Ye.
"If any of your people keep following, I can stream Lu Miss's desperate state live for you."
Mo Han said no more, and after hanging up, he started the car.
The air inside the car seemed compressed, he felt he couldn't breathe.
