She spent two hours searching for President Ba to no avail. It was so nerve-wracking that Qin Shu could not sit still.
Upon seeing Ye Luo enter, she hurriedly asked, "How is it? Have you found him?"
"No, Young Madam." Ye Luo had been running back and forth in search of the wayward cat, with beads of perspiration glistening on his forehead.
Unconsciously, Qin Shu clenched her hands and legs, acutely aware of her sweat laced palms.
President Ba had suddenly disappeared. Although she was anxious, she comforted herself with the knowledge that he was an intelligent cat. He would be fine.
However, no matter how she reassured herself, she found it near impossible to wrest control over her fears.
"I'll continue looking for him. Don't worry." As Ye Luo was about to hurry out the door, he saw a black figure dash in. Its movements were so swift that in a short while, it ran past him.
The black shadow was none other than President Ba!
