The search results from the private satellite surveillance room are out: "Report, Young Master, there are absolutely no records of the young miss entering or leaving the school."
Nalan Ye Jue's eyes darkened slightly: "Are you sure you saw clearly?"
Engineer: "Report, Young Master, very clearly. We watched it three times in turns. But..."
Nalan Ye Jue: "But what?"
Engineer: "But in the surveillance, the records from the afternoon of the national competition day are missing."
Nalan Ye Jue's brows furrowed slightly: "Why is there missing data?"
His eyes darkened even more: "Where is Jun Ruyi!"
The engineer vaguely sensed the Young Master's fury and quickly ran to find the person.
Three minutes later.
In the satellite surveillance room.
Jun Ruyi had deliberately applied lipstick, maintaining a perfect smile to greet Nalan Ye Jue's personal inspection.
