Jun Moyan stood at the doorway of the monitoring room, feeling panicked for the first time and somewhat at a loss.
Xiaoguai might really have gone back?
Thinking that if Wen Xiao'ai had gone back, he might never see her again, Jun Moyan's heart could not stop the discomfort and even fear.
You can't do this, you were raised by me, you belong to me, Jun Moyan, I won't allow you to leave, you are not permitted to go anywhere.
In his panic, he suddenly thought of something and quickly took out his phone, his fingers swiftly operating on the screen.
Because his heart was so chaotic and tense, he made several mistakes in his operations.
Finally, when a red dot appeared on the screen, Jun Moyan breathed a sigh of relief, his heart dropping from a high place in an instant.
She hasn't left; she's still here.
Jun Moyan composed himself and turned to go to the garage, then drove alone to find Wen Xiao'ai.
