"They're just zoning out, lost in a deep daze, completely wasting time
while on duty."
Yumizakura tilted her delicate chin up slightly,
her rosy lips parting as her crisp voice, filled with an unshakeable certainty, delivered a methodical analysis.
After hearing Yumizakura's incisive and rigorously logical words,
Zheng Bolan and Zheng Xuezhen snapped out of it as if waking from a dream.
They both hurriedly turned their gazes to the security guards.
Upon closer inspection, they were shocked to find that things were exactly as she had said, without the slightest deviation.
This subtle yet critical flaw
had been completely overlooked by them, as if shrouded in a layer of mist, leaving them utterly unaware.
Zheng Xuezhen was still young and simple-hearted; she had never been good at hiding her feelings,
and her emotions surged like a bursting dam, instantly flushing her cheeks.
Her lovely face instantly turned beet red, like a ripe apple.
