The people in the surveillance room tensed up upon seeing Wen Muqing.
The manager and several others quickly approached, "Young Master Wen, you've arrived. This... Such an incident in the mall, it was truly unexpected. We've already found some leads, I'm about to call the police!"
Yet, Wen Muqing made his way straight to Ren Chuqing, frowning slightly as he looked at her pale face, "Why do you look so unwell, are you worried about Lu Mianmian?"
Ren Chuqing turned to look at Wen Muqing blankly and after a long while, she nodded with difficulty.
"Now that we've found the leads, we just need to report it and let the police handle it," Wen Muqing said lightly.
After all, to him, Lu Mianmian was merely an insignificant person.
Meanwhile, the manager had already dialed the police, and after explaining the situation and concluding the call, he said to Wen Muqing, "Second Young Master, the police have said they will be here shortly."
