Even though she saw no one outside the door, Qin Wanyi still held her breath and cautiously opened the door.
Not daring to make the slightest sound, Qin Wanyi's nerves were tightly wound.
Afraid that the moment she stepped out, black-clad bodyguards would leap out from either side and restrain her.
Luckily, they didn't.
At one in the morning, Qin Wanyi stepped into the elevator, and as the doors closed, her hair stood on end.
As if a moment of carelessness would lead to a gloved hand reaching in to stop the elevator, then cover her mouth and drag her away.
The elevator doors closed without incident, and watching the red indicator lights flicker, Qin Wanyi's entire body trembled with tension.
When it stopped in the underground parking lot, the doors dinged open, and the dim night rushed in. Qin Wanyi's eyes narrowed sharply.
She dared not move a muscle, afraid of missing any subtle sound around her.
The parking lot was silent.
