As soon as he returned home, Chi Cheng's gaze swept around and finally settled on the cell phone on the coffee table.
It was An Ran's phone.
He picked it up and tried it, but it had shut down automatically because it was out of battery.
Chi Cheng's eyes darkened slightly, and he walked up to the second floor with his long strides.
An Mama had just woken up, heard the noise outside, got out of bed and went out, "Ranran?"
Unexpectedly, it was Chi Cheng standing at the door.
The man hadn't even changed out of his suit, appearing as if he had rushed home.
Chi Cheng said calmly, "Aunt An."
He looked as noble and elegant as usual, yet now there was a sense of oppression emanating from him.
An Mama didn't know where to place her gaze for a moment, "Xiao Cheng, why are you back?"
Chi Cheng: "May I ask what you said to her?"
"I told Ranran... Ranran, where is she?"
"She's not home, and she didn't take her phone."
