Xiao Zheng shook his head, sighed softly, and went straight upstairs. As an Evil God, he was unmatched in martial prowess, but when it came to matters of the heart, he felt entangled and found it difficult to handle.
"No, that's not right!"
When he returned to his room, Xiao Zheng sensed something odd in the villa. He couldn't help frowning and thought carefully.
"Right, where's that little girl Chu Xiaoran?" Xiao Zheng then smacked his forehead, surprisingly talking to himself.
Usually, at this time when he got home, the little girl would generally be pestering him about dinner. After eating, she wouldn't rest right away; she would play games, watch TV, and stick around Xiao Zheng.
However, tonight, he hadn't noticed Chu Xiaoran around at all.
Xiao Zheng immediately took out his phone and called Chu Xiaoran, "Little girl, where are you?"
