The early morning streets were filled with hurried pedestrians.
Xu Xiaoyan was riding her electric bike, constantly urging from the side, "Yan Xiaofei, can't you move a bit faster? Everyone else in the lab has already started work. Aren't you embarrassed?"
"I'm not even late yet!" Yan Fei, pedaling a bicycle, retorted, though he pressed harder with his feet to pick up the pace.
He hadn't stayed at the accident scene waiting for the ambulance and had rushed back. After returning home, he took out the Mercedes-Benz from a nearby spot and was back in time. Luckily, Xu Xiaoyan, having stayed up too late, was still asleep. Seeing this after a busy night, Yan Fei dove right into the bed covers.
Young men and women always have their little moments—anyone who's been through it would understand. They clung to each other, reluctant to leave the warmth of the bed. After dawdling around, Yan Fei received a call at the lab, informing him that Boss White had been arrested.