Fortunately, the man managed to check his momentum just in time, coming to a halt right beside her.
"Hey! Why on earth did the cops drop you off in a marked patrol car?!" The man blurted out, firing off the question with shameless curiosity.
Qiao Meixia cast a single, indifferent glance at his face before picking up her pace to walk right past him.
Seeing her dismissive reaction, the man made a move to follow her, but his friend instantly reached out, grabbed his forearm tightly, and dragged him back, physically cutting off his pursuit.
"Hey! Wait up a second!" The guy shouted after Qiao Meixia's retreating back.
Qiao Meixia had zero intention of pausing her stride. She kept moving forward without bothering to glance back even once, only slowing her pace when she safely stepped inside the waiting elevator cabin.
"Why the hell did you pull me back?! I literally just wanted to ask her what happened!" The man complained loudly, glaring at his friends in frustration.
