"Dirk!"
After parking his car in the underground garage of the US Airways Center, Nowitzki immediately hurried toward the back entrance and opened the door. Just then, he heard someone calling his name from behind.
Turning his head, he was surprised to find Chen Yu standing a short distance away in his reserved parking spot. Chen Yu was holding Xiaoyanfei, smiling brightly as he waved at him.
"My god, Chen, why are you here? I mean, when did you get back? Shouldn't you be in Germany right now?" Nowitzki quickly jogged over.
When he drove in earlier, he had actually noticed Chen Yu's rare sports car, but he had subconsciously assumed it was Lexi coming to watch the game and hadn't paid it any mind. He never expected that Chen Yu had flown back from Germany.
