When Qi Wang arrived, Yu Zhen was still searching for information in the archives.
Her phone had been buried beneath a pile of documents, while she herself was flipping through materials on the other side of the room.
She could not hear the vibration at all.
As a result, Yu Zhen successfully missed Qi Wang's call.
By the time Yu Zhen found the documents she needed and noticed the missed call on her phone, nearly ten minutes had passed.
"Damn, damn!"
Yu Zhen grabbed her phone and hurried out of the archives.
She dialed Qi Wang's number as she went.
As for the mess of documents scattered all over the floor behind her, Yu Zhen had completely forgotten about them.
People who were exceptionally gifted in one area probably had to be lacking in others, maintaining some delicate balance of energy conservation.
So while Yu Zhen had a high IQ and strong logical skills, she was somewhat careless in everyday life.
Hopefully, Chen Chen and the others at the detective agency would stay calm when they saw the "spectacle" in the archives.
Yu Zhen had just reached the stairs when a familiar ringtone sounded downstairs.
She paused, and the call connected.
"Hello?" The man's deep voice came from downstairs, overlapping with the voice from her phone.
Only, the voice coming through the device seemed a little more magnetic.
"When did you get here? Why didn't you come upstairs to find me?" Yu Zhen asked as she quickened her pace and ran down the stairs.
At the foot of the stairs, Qi Wang held his phone and looked up at Yu Zhen coming down, amusement in his voice.
"Slow down. Don't run. I haven't been here long—I was afraid I'd disturb you if I went up."
As he spoke, Yu Zhen