Lu Qing clenched his phone tightly, wishing he could crush it to pieces. His face was livid as he threw the unfinished breakfast away and drove out of the old town.
Qin Miaomiao was awakened by the piercing ringtone of her phone.
Not knowing when she fell asleep on the sofa, she was still groggy when she heard the phone. When she finally groped for the phone under the sofa and saw the word "Grandpa" displayed on it, she cautiously answered the call.
"Grandpa."
"How long do you plan to keep this from me! Do I even exist in your eyes? Where has Lu Qing gone? Get him on the phone, hurry and let him take the call."
Qin Miaomiao felt something was very wrong when she heard grandpa's furious voice. She replied excitedly, "Grandpa, what's wrong with you? Why are you suddenly looking for Lu Qing? He's not with me, try calling his phone."
"That brat's not answering his phone, and he didn't go to the office. Tell me, has my grandson been kidnapped!"
