"Oh, control, control..."
Over there, the police hadn't figured out who was so kind to assist in their duties, but Gu Zixuan had already hung up the phone with a "snap".
As she walked back to the car, she felt somewhat dazed.
There was a time when she was too proud to bother with these things, but now...
Looking through the window, Shen Jian妮 was wiping her face while angrily making a call, her lips seemingly repeating the name "Qi Mo".
She smirked sarcastically, flipped her hair, and got into the car.
Little did she know, all her previous words had been overheard by the owner of a silver Porsche Cayenne.
The owner, smoking a cigarette, had parked on the roadside waiting for someone, and nearly laughed at the scene.
Turning around, the owner spoke to the person reading the financial newspaper in the backseat, "Uncle, this lady is really interesting, her own car is parked on the roadside, yet she's reporting others."
In the back, seated in the premium khaki gray leather seat, was a tall and slender figure.
The newspaper obscured his face, concealing his appearance, but the aura of calm and indifference surrounding him emanated a subtle pressure.
"Hmm." He hummed softly and slid the window control with his slender fingers.
As the window rose, the driver quickly tossed the cigarette butt out and hurriedly retracted his head.
"Come on, Uncle, what are you doing? My head almost got pinched off by you!"
"If you want to smoke, do it outside. I don't like the smell of smoke!"
The person in the backseat turned a page of the newspaper, issuing a cool expulsion.
The silent aura commanded respect, especially with the black suit that added to the solemnity.
The driver glanced at the person behind like he was a monster, muttering to himself, "You even gave me this car..."
The fingertips holding the newspaper tensed slightly.
The driver turned pale with fright, "Okay, fine, I won't smoke!"
Meanwhile, Gu Zixuan leaned against her seat, waiting quietly.
The police arrived quickly, and in less than five minutes, sirens wailed as they arrived.
Gu Zixuan checked and drove her car off the roadside.
The police acted swiftly, photographing the illegally parked cars while looking for "Rong A16888".
Inside, Shen Jian妮 finally sensed something was wrong and rushed out quickly, coincidentally when the police found the Maserati Ghibli.
She tried swiftly to plead.
But an even more embarrassing moment awaited her, as the police shrugged and, business-like, said, "Driver's license."
Shen Jian妮 was dumbfounded, not reacting for a long time.
The police waited for a bit, then sneered, "Don't have it? Well, sorry, but we'll have to trouble the lady to accompany us to the police station..."
Inside the car, Gu Zixuan was a bit taken aback by this unexpected turn of events.
However, what she hadn't noticed was that the arrival of the police forced the Porsche Cayenne to leave temporarily.
During the passing, the man who had been reading the newspaper in the backseat was finally disturbed by the commotion.
Putting down the newspaper, he calmly lifted his gaze.
In an instant, the handsome face reflected on the glass was enough to make one's heart race.
Deep eyebrows, a high nose bridge, thin-pressed lips, a perfectly tailored suit...
In his thirties, the depth between his brows showed he had moved past youthful restlessness, leaving only the refined poise of time.
And at this moment, those eyes, deeper than obsidian, glanced at the police car, then silently settled on Gu Zixuan...
Perhaps the gaze was too profound, as Gu Zixuan felt being watched and turned her head.