C357 Yan Ruoqi Cursed

Yuvyuv glanced outside and noticed a black sedan parked across the street from the café. A man in sunglasses and a black suit leaned against the car door, keeping a close watch on her spot. Yuvyuv remained seated, unmoving.

Ruoqi, on the other hand, was ready to call for the officer to catch the guy. Yuvyuv waved her off, "Let it go. He's gone."

"What do you mean