Lu Yuan quickly stood up from his desk and went to the door, pressing his ear gently against the wall.
The commotion in the living room became much clearer, so he decided to close his eyes as well.
His "720-degree holographic imagery" superpower activated.
The scene in the living room presented itself hazily before Lu Yuan's "eyes."
"What time is it? You're going out in the middle of the night?" Mom, dressed in her pajamas, rushed out of her room.
"Chasing, chasing, always chasing! I swear you're possessed all day. It's just a few hundred thousand. If it's gone, we'll earn it back. What if you stir up some real trouble..." Zheng Qiuling couldn't help but reach up to wipe her eyes as she spoke.
"Stop shouting! You'll wake Dad and Yuan!" Dad, Lu Xinghua, stood at the doorway, putting on his shoes while reaching for the car keys hanging on a hook.
"Don't you worry about this. I'm definitely getting that money back. Just go to sleep..."
