"Not at home? Did she spend the night at her classmate's house again?"
Michael opened the door of Tessa's room and found that she was not in the room.
He took out his phone and dialed Tessa's number.
"Michael!"
On the other side of the phone, Tessa's sweet voice was immediately heard. Obviously, she did not expect that Michael would call her at this time.
Hearing her tone, it seemed that there was nothing wrong. Michael breathed a sigh of relief. "Tessa, where are you now?"
On the other side, it was quiet for a few seconds, and then Tessa's answer came, "I'm at home. Michael, when will you come back?"
Michael's brows knitted into a knot again. This little girl was actually lying to him?
His voice was a little harsh. "Oh you are at home? So why can't I see you now? I just opened the door of your room, but you are not in it. Tell me, where are you now?"
"Ah? Michael, you're back?"