After hearing her coquettish response in the form of a hum, Chi Yang stood up, went to the bedroom to get a clean change of clothes, and walked into the bathroom to take a shower.
All the furnishings in the house were normal, and nothing was wrong at all, so where did the blood in the elevator come from?
Although there were only a few drops, the blood stains clearly had not dried up yet.
It was not a pool of blood, but a single drop of blood. If it had not dried yet, it was clear that the person who had been bleeding had still been on the seventh floor minutes before his return.
Thinking of the Queen of Spades' skills, Chi Yang felt relieved.
He might have just had a false alarm, whereby his Nuannuan was just a gentle and cute girl; she did nothing except go to school all day, and nothing had happened at home.
