Qiao Qian not getting in the car was normal, but Wang Ziqing not doing so was unusual... She thought Wang Ziqing would shamelessly follow her into the car, offer to take her home, and then linger at her place.
"Goodbye, senior sister." Wang Ziqing bent over and waved to Qiao Chuchu sitting in the taxi with a smile.
Qiao Chuchu touched her nose, nodded her head; she seemed to have been overthinking. She let the taxi driver drive away.
...
Qiao Chuchu got to her doorstep, used her key to open the door, and as she opened it, she frowned, and her body instantly went on guard... Something was wrong, it felt like there was a presence in the room. Could a burglar have paid a visit?
Qiao Chuchu picked up an umbrella by the door at random, then cautiously entered the house...
She walked very slowly and lightly, her mind highly focused. Her eyes were nervously darting around...
Suddenly, there was a 'clap', and then the dark gloom suddenly lit up.
