"About seven meters to your left, wearing casual clothes, jeans, a baseball cap, and sunglasses, holding a book."
Zhou Wang glanced down at Gao Xing's description, then adjusted his expression, pretending to look left casually.
With Gao Xing's direct indication, Zhou Wang quickly spotted the person this time.
He... no, it's her.
Because of the hat and sunglasses, the face wasn't visible, but from the figure, it was clearly a woman. She was mingling among the chattering college students, holding a book, and was glancing up at the subway line's stops.
This fleeting glimpse allowed Zhou Wang to see her fair neck, confirming beyond doubt that she was female, and probably young.
No wonder Zhou Wang hadn't noticed her earlier. First, because she blended seamlessly with the college students, and second, because her youthful age and gender didn't fit the image of a "stalker" or "assassin."
"Are you sure it's her? Could it be a mistake?"
