"Let me tell you, if we can't find that student, none of you are leaving."
They hadn't even approached the restaurant when a shrill, grating voice filled the entire corridor. Several waiters peaked around, murmuring to each other in hushed tones.
Shao Zifeng asked Xiang Nan, "What's going on?"
Yawning with a sleepy face, Xiang Nan shrugged to indicate he had no idea, "I was still half asleep when you dragged me out of bed, so if I knew, it would be a damn miracle."
"Not talking, are you? I'll have someone check the surveillance right now."
The owner of the voice kept raising her volume, adding insult to injury to Shao Zifeng's already unpleasant mood.
Speaking of his mood, you'd have to blame the Guardian Spirit. That guy, perhaps too stifled for too long, hadn't recovered enough energy from the ceremony to make up for showing off in front of people.
If that had been it, it wouldn't have been a big deal, after all, it's not easy for a Guardian Spirit to recover.