Qin Miaomiao stared blankly at Lu Qing, not understanding why he was objecting.
"Give me my phone back."
"I can't let you make that call. This matter can't be blown up; we have to look for him quietly."
Qin Miaomiao disagreed with Lu Qing's approach and began arguing with him in front of everyone else: "It's not about the scale of the issue now. The most important thing is to get our son back; I can't worry about anything else."
Lu Qing wasn't angry at her impulsiveness and anxiety; instead, he showed more patience. He held Qin Miaomiao's wrist and began to carefully analyze the current situation as he saw her in a daze.
