"Pei Yanqing is missing!"
Unlike Fu Qian, Tan Ying couldn't stay calm. She immediately cried out in a panic.
"Oh?"
Fu Qian furrowed his brow.
"When did it happen?"
"Just now. I went to the restroom, and when I came back, she was gone."
Tan Ying's brows nearly knitted together as she glared at Fu Qian, who sat there unmoved.
"Don't panic. We're so close to the university. She's a grown woman—how could she just disappear?"
Fu Qian pointed outside.
The two of them were on a street near Lin University.
The area was a little run-down, and the layout was somewhat chaotic, but there were plenty of shops.
It was the weekend, making it a popular place for students to take a stroll.
"Maybe she had something to do and went back."
"Even so, she would've said something before leaving, wouldn't she? And I've called her so many times, but I can't get through."
Fu Qian's reassurance clearly wasn't helping much. Tan Ying could barely hide her worry.
"I was the one who invited her out, so I'm responsible for her safety."
"The problem is, I don't think there's anything I can do. I don't even have her number."
Fu Qian spread his hands, indicating he couldn't help.
"You don't even have her number?"
Tan Ying was clearly taken aback, as if she couldn't believe it.
"We're friends, at least. Think of something!"
She turned to him with a pleading tone.
"Aren't you a professional personal safety consultant?"
"When you put it that way, I suppose I am."
Fu Qian rested his chin on his hand, lost in thought.
During the last missing-person incident, he had indeed described his work for Wen Li that way.
"Please, help me!"
Tan Ying fluttered her eyes and pointed at the drink in