Jessica picked up the bunch of five keys that were hanging from the door handle and tested them. They were indeed the keys to the metal door.
So, someone had secretly changed the door for her last night and even considerately left the keys behind? She suddenly thought of something and rushed to the sofa.
She took out her phone and was about to make a call, when she saw a new message.
She subconsciously opened it, only to see a short message. She was speechless.
Miss Jones, in order to thank you for the leads, I helped you switch to a safer door. Don't thank me, you deserve it! — High School Detective
That was the contact name that Jessica had given Luke.
Her deepest impression of the young detective was his handsome but young face.
Of course, she now felt that her impression of him had to change a little.
