The door to Long Sijue's study room was always open, and the light was also switched on twenty-four hours a day. Su Qianxun hesitated for a moment after she stepped into the room. She then walked toward his study desk and looked at it.
She assumed that things like voice recorders were probably kept inside one of the drawers. She opened the first drawer. There was no voice recorder inside. There were only a few ball pens and some other things.
She closed it and opened the second drawer. Su Qianxun decided that if there was no voice recorder in this drawer either, she would stop looking for it. After all, she was intruding on someone else's privacy.
She was actually already regretting the fact that she entered the study room. Unexpectedly, the second drawer a couple of voice recorders.
