「The next day, at dawn.」
The first light of morning was faint.
Qin Yang walked into the building and went to work, just like any other day.
Last night, Xia He had gotten dead drunk. Since he himself was a little tipsy, Qin Yang had used Close Yet So Far to send both him and his sports car straight home.
'That guy's probably still in bed, sleeping soundly!'
"Don't drink and drive. Safety first."
Qin Yang yawned. Cradling Xiaobai, he sauntered over to the time clock to punch in, then suddenly noticed how quiet it was.
"Hm?"
He glanced around.
Usually, Li Qinghe would have already scampered over by now to greet him enthusiastically, breakfast in hand...
'She didn't come to work again...?'
At that thought, Qin Yang's Spiritual Power spread out from his body, enveloping every corner of the building. After a careful check, he confirmed that the young woman was indeed nowhere to be found.
He recalled what he had said to her yesterday.
'I guess...'
'The girl got mad.'
