Chapter 339 Accidental Trouble

Late at night, Tristan got up from his bed and let out a sigh. "I really should have eaten something this afternoon, or else I won't be able to sleep because of hunger." Tristan stretched lazily, opened the hotel room door, and walked out. Antioch had many food streets. Although Tristan had not been to Antioch much, as a person living in a neighboring province city, he had heard of many food streets there. Tristan hailed a car and went straight to the night market stall. It was now after eleven in the evening, but the night market was still brightly lit and bustling with people. Many people were coming and going when Tristan squeezed his way to a stall and just ordered a hot dog. Suddenly, he felt something soft fall into his arms. Tristan frowned and looked down, seeing a delicate figure buried in his arms. The woman's bright, big eyes looked at him pleadingly. "Where is she?