"How can I help you?" His goal had been achieved, and Tong Tong had returned, so Chen Ge had nothing to worry about.
"It's like this. I've considered what you said, and I feel like you might not be wrong."
"Why did your attitude suddenly change?"
"When I reached home and saw my son, he was reacting very strangely. He gestured for a long time before I understood him." Jiang Ming lowered his voice. "Someone has been to my home."
"See, I told you. Check under your bed, in the closet, and in the bathroom. Perhaps the person hasn't left." Chen Ge sounded serious, but his lips were curled upward.
"I have already taken a quick look around. There's no one in the house, and nothing is missing." Jiang Ming disliked talking to Chen Ge, but he had no other choice now but to ask for his opinion.
