His hand reached for the toolbox, and instantly, it froze in place.
Then, he began to sweat...
Hmm? Something seems off!
I was supposed to install the camera, but where's the camera?!
That Ji guy didn't give me one at all!
He just gave me a broken lighter, which is still in my pocket.
For a moment, Tang Qian was a bit dumbfounded. He instinctively took out his phone, wanting to contact Ji Jue, but for some reason, after entering here, Ji Jue had gone silent, reading messages without replying.
As a result, he looked at the mess he'd made of the distribution box and realized he had no idea how to put this thing back...
Oh my God, something's gone wrong!
He scratched his head, falling into a stupor, completely unaware of the occasional glances cast his way, slowly turning into a hint of suspicion.
