Lu Zhan decisively turned on the computer, logged in, and sent a message to Nuan'er, starting a sweet day.
Sun: [The weather is great today, sitting in the office, eating the cookies you sent, paired with Longjing tea, it's especially indulgent.]
Sun: [I saw all the pictures from yesterday, no problem. I'll send you the sample pictures for next week later.]
Sun: [Where did you go? Not replying to my messages?]
Sun: [Warmth, what are you doing? Reply to me?]
Sun: [Warmth, reply to me?]
Sun: [Warmth?]
During this period, whenever Lu Zhan chatted with Chi Nuan, she would always reply immediately. He had never experienced such a situation where two or three hours passed without a response from her.
Could something have happened to her?
As soon as Lu Zhan thought of this, his heart started pounding.
He quickly opened the surveillance and started checking the footage at Chi Nuan's door from last night until this morning.
