She struggled to get a clear answer over the phone but Song Tian Mo was vague.
He only mentioned that he was dealing with an urgent matter, but never specified what it was, causing Ling Fei to speculate if something had cropped up at Song Corporation, something business sensitive and inappropriate to relay?
Stepping out in her high heels, dragging her luggage, Ling Fei briskly made her way into the elevator.
Inside the elevator, against the mirror-polished elevator walls, Ling Fei combed her hair lightly, checked her reflection from left to right, adjusted her scarf around her neck, making sure she looked presentable, before ceasing her grooming.
The apartment was pitch black. With some confusion, Ling Fei turned on the light, dropped her luggage and switched into her adorable bear slippers.
"Aunt Li?"
"Tianmo?"
It wasn't until she searched from the ground floor to the upper levels that she discovered not only was Song Tian Mo absent, even Aunt Li was astonishingly not home.