Ling Feng laughed, "I shouldn't be, it's already a stroke of luck that my brain isn't fried!"
At that, Mo Lan's lips curled into a slight smile.
Even though the situation was somewhat perilous, being by Ling Feng's side, she suddenly felt that they could definitely resolve the matter. It must be a false alarm, nothing would go wrong!
The two of them reached the sixteenth floor, and saw a waiter pushing a food cart who had just arrived at the elevator entrance, facing each other.
Ling Feng glanced at him once and knew this person was a genuine staff member, with nothing suspicious about him.
Afterward, they walked around the floor and encountered two janitorial staff members.
However, both were women, both over forty years old, so they couldn't possibly be the thief in disguise.
After checking the seventeenth and eighteenth floors, Ling Feng and Mo Lan went up to the nineteenth floor.
