The two of them walked along the street, making a loop, and returned to the front of the restaurant. Together, they went to retrieve the car. After a few steps, Leng Youchen suddenly stopped. "What's wrong?"
Wei Anning asked as she followed his gaze and looked back. In the hazy Night Colors, there weren't many cars on the road. The occasional vehicles sped past in threes and fours. This stretch of road, without traffic lights, was clear and unobstructed.
Leng Youchen turned his head back and pulled her into his arms. "Nothing. Let's go."
He wasn't sure if it was just his imagination, but he had the persistent feeling that someone had been watching them the entire way. However, since it was uncertain, saying anything would only worry his wife.
The two chatted and laughed as they arrived at the parking lot and drove back home.
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