The XuanYi car navigated through the night in South Sea City.
Li Yang drove very steadily, but sitting in the passenger seat, Qian Lele wasn't feeling at ease.
She was wondering if there would be any danger soon.
After all, it was about collecting a debt, and she had heard plenty of stories during her journalism career about people losing limbs over it.
The car drove for a long time before stopping at the entrance of a star-rated hotel.
Qian Lele was stunned for a moment.
Is this the place for collecting the debt?
Before she could react, Li Yang had already gotten out of the car and walked swiftly into the hotel, without even locking the car.
Qian Lele hurriedly got out and followed him into the hotel.
Looking at the lavish hotel lobby, she felt a bit nervous, with sweat on her nose.
She discreetly hid an ashtray from a coffee table in the rest area inside her coat.
If a fight breaks out, at least she'd have something for self-defense.
This scene was noticed by Li Yang.
