Meng Lihua found it hard to imagine.
If Jiang Xinghai had really taken her little object, what on earth was she supposed to do?
Confront him directly?
Or drop a subtle hint for Jiang Xinghai?
Meng Lihua shook her head as she walked downstairs. 'Neither option seems appropriate. It's too embarrassing to even bring up. But if he really did take it, what does that mean? Is he hinting that I shouldn't use the little object? Or... that he can help me?'
Her face bright red, she reached the ground floor and hugged the wall as she circled around to the area beneath the front balcony.
This area was originally a green lawn, but since it was a dilapidated old building that was poorly managed, it had long since become overgrown with weeds, some of them waist-high.
Thankfully, it was broad daylight. Otherwise, Meng Lihua really wouldn't have dared to enter.
'This should be the spot.'
Once she was under the balcony, Meng Lihua glanced up at her floor and began to search.
