This Midnight Ticket Counter is broken, but there's no noticeable way to fix it. This black phone keeps on giving weird stuff.
Chen Ge exited the counter. The more he looked at the construct, the more he felt it was not made for living souls.
"Boss!" Xu Wan jogged toward him in her casual outfit, holding two steaming buns in her hands.
Looking at the cheerful Xu Wan, Chen Ge's mood brightened instantly. This girl tended to be a bit clueless at times, but she had a natural charm that could brighten up the gloomiest of days.
Accepting the offering from Xu Wan, Chen Ge chomped on the bun happily. "Why are you here so early today?"
"Boss, look!" Xu Wan sat down beside Chen Ge on the steps. She pulled out her phone to show Chen Ge the long list of news and videos that were all on the case at Ping An Apartments. "These are all about you, Boss—you're famous!"
