Sunlight fell straight into He You's eyes.
He lowered his head.
Spots of light appeared before him.
He actually had a lot of questions.
But the two of them had clearly been in a hurry just now, so he hadn't felt it was a good time to ask.
Still...
Master Xiao?
Since he was someone Meng Jixi knew... and a student at Yan University...
It was probably just a nickname, right?
He You shook his head.
Just as his colleague had said, he also hoped Zhao Yihuan could find his friend as soon as possible.
Otherwise, who knew whether Zhao Yihuan might run a red light again next time, distracted by worry about his friend?
That was too dangerous.
Still... Zhao Yihuan's situation made him want to offer the clichéd sigh: youth, indeed.
Going to such lengths for a friend.
Although there seemed to be some other circumstances behind it.
But... never mind.
Meng Jixi would handle it.
Seeing his colleague beckoning to him, He You put the earlier events out of his mind and hurried over.
"Get in."
Meng Jixi took the driver's seat.
It was only the back of the car that had been hit.
It wouldn't affect its normal use.
Of course, it still looked unsightly.
Once they were done here, he'd take it to the dealership to get it repaired.
After hesitating for a moment, Zhao Yihuan opened the passenger-side door.
The car roared away.
It raced along with a wild, breakneck recklessness.
Zhao Yihuan, who had been about to say something, could only clutch the handle on the door tightly.
The car came to a stop.
Zhao Yihuan looked up.
The light had turned red.
He slowly let out a breath.
But disappointment welled up inside him.
He'd thought they'd reached