"My, my son doesn't know where he went to mess around today, but he, he usually does this, don't assume..."
Blondie Douding exhaled lightly, only Li Ang who was close could feel it.
"Go check your son's room," she said.
The boss was shrouded in a heavy mood, yet seemed to be expecting something, leading the two upstairs in silence.
The second floor of the tavern was for guest rooms, but the third floor was where the boss's family lived.
"My wife and I live on this side, my son stays at the end of the hallway, the room with a view of the street."
The boss pointed the direction, the scale powder also attracted attention over there.
No one was inside, but clothes and daily necessities were scattered all over.
"He usually goes messing around after work, maybe he's in the Flower City?"
The boss spoke almost to himself, then asked, "What on earth is happening?"
In his eyes, you could see he even hoped his son was in trouble, rather than something bad happening.
