"Damn it, what on earth are those two doing in that room?" Rong Che slammed his fist against the steering wheel in frustration, his sharp, hawk-like eyes fixed on the apartment building above.
His black Bentley looked strikingly out of place parked in this run-down neighborhood.
Earlier, after receiving a report from Assistant Li that An Ruoxue had returned to Fang Zhou's apartment with him, Rong Che had been unable to sit still. He didn't even know what had come over him, but he had found himself instinctively driving to the apartment complex where Fang Zhou lived.
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