Wen Sheng was startled by Zhu Qingjia's sudden panic. "Jiajia, what's wrong?"
"The timing is off," Zhu Qingjia said and then began rummaging through her bag, pulling out her phone to check the WeChat chat history.
After finding the notification sent to the residential community group at noon, her face immediately darkened.
"The security guards in our complex warned us last night in the group chat that there have been strange middle-aged men spotted at the subway station these past few days, suspected to be robbers targeting young single women. Today at noon, the security guards, together with the auxiliary police, caught a man, who turned out to be a psychiatric patient wandering aimlessly after running away from home," Zhu Qingjia looked quite upset.
