"Uncle, later we'll sneak into that room and take control of the person, but remember, don't hurt her. We just need to force her to reveal the whereabouts of that kid," Fang Xiaoli instructed.
"Got it."
Fang Kun, although brave, wasn't foolish. He followed Fang Xiaoli's instructions to the letter.
The two quickly slipped up to the second floor.
In the room on the second floor, Ouyang Meijia was sitting at the desk. She opened a book and read two pages, but couldn't focus, as the image of Chen Tianlong kept appearing before her eyes.
"Sigh, what's wrong with me? Have I become infatuated? He only treated me as a passerby, yet I keep longing for him. It's really torturous."
Ouyang Meijia pouted, muttering to herself constantly.
In her view, as time passed, she would gradually forget about Chen Tianlong and eventually feel better.
As long as no one mentioned Chen Tianlong again, she would surely forget.
"Click!"
