The dining plate held a meal, along with two Crystal Boxes.
Jiang Zhiyuan instinctively put down his phone and coat, then picked up one of the boxes.
It was empty, and he felt a bit relieved, thinking thank goodness it wasn't a ring.
But just as he opened the other one...
For a long time, he kept dialing An Nan's number, knowing she wasn't home. Where did she go?
There was a very bad premonition in his heart; the house was silent, and her phone must have gone with her.
After breakfast, An Nan went to work. As for her parents' questions in the morning, she didn't say a word and just went to work as usual.
Jiang Zhiyuan's car was parked below her company, and as soon as she drove by, she saw it.
Jiang Zhiyuan was sitting in the car, watching her get out of her car. His eyes flickered, and he immediately chased after her.
"An Nan, An Nan..."
