"Don't panic yet, this place is huge. Look carefully."
Ten minutes later.
Little Fourth, Little Second, Little Sixth, and Little Seventh—all four bodyguards were urgently summoned. The mission: Find Little Xiaobai!
Qin Miaomiao was on the verge of breakdown! She was about to lose it.
Lu Qing's face was stern. Even multi-billion-dollar business losses in the past hadn't made him this serious.
"Even if we have to turn this house upside down, we must find the little rascal."
The bodyguards' expressions sharpened: "Understood!"
Half an hour later.
Little Xiaobai, stuck deep in the wardrobe, was finally pulled out. The four bodyguards let out a breath of relief, while Qin Miaomiao held the little tiger in her arms as if a great weight had been lifted:
"You little rascal! If you hide again next time, I'll make stew out of you!"
Little Second, Little Fourth, Little Sixth, Little Seventh: …
