Sheng Miao's pretty face was cold, but the palms of her hands could not stop sweating. "Did you get a frontal photo?"
"No, the distance was a bit far, and Mr. Bu was quite alert and didn't stand for long. We were afraid of startling the snake, so we retreated first."
Alert.
If there was nothing to hide, why be alert?
Sheng Miao's nails dug into her palm as she took a deep breath. "Send someone to secretly surround the area, and make sure he doesn't notice. I'll head there in ten minutes."
The bodyguard obliged and left.
Sheng Miao went back to her room, put on a coat, and as she walked out, she passed by Mo Shiche's room. She couldn't help but go over and knock, "Shiche, are you in there?"
No one answered.
Sheng Miao wanted to turn the doorknob and go in when a gentle, hoarse voice sounded from behind her, "Second Miss... the young master just ordered that no one should enter and disturb him, he said he's tired and wants to sleep."