Ling Tian'ao's temper scared the manager and employees of the real estate agency into silence.
The woman at the door, named Ma Yao, looked at Ling Tian'ao, crossing her arms, standing at the entrance.
Ling Tian'ao kept dialing Xia Zhisu's number on his phone.
But the call truly couldn't get through!
A man like Ling Tian'ao, at this moment, seemed as though he'd lost the entire world, pacing back and forth anxiously!
The whole person even seemed a bit frantic.
"Young master!" Ye Luo was outside on the phone, and as soon as he walked in.
Ling Tian'ao immediately asked, "Did you find her?"
"No... no news at all! If we'd looked for the young mistress right after she left, maybe we could have found her! But now it's been two months! The young mistress is too smart, she hasn't left a single trace!" Ye Luo said helplessly, "Young master, let's go back!"
Ling Tian'ao tiredly rubbed his forehead. Did she really just leave like that?
Not even a word left behind!
A word?
