After school the next day, Jian Ai and Si Yue took a taxi to the warehouse in the western suburbs.
Bai Zhou and Chi Yang had already started investigating during the day. The most important thing was to find the source of the fire and figure out the reason for the fire.
"How's the glass? Is it damaged?"
As soon as they met, Jian Ai was most concerned about the glass in the warehouse.
Seeing this, Bai Zhou couldn't help but smile. "Don't worry. Although the fire was fierce, Chi Yang's barrier blocked it. The thick smoke can't enter."
Jian Ai heaved a sigh of relief.
Although she believed in Chi Yang's ability, it still distracted Jian Ai during class that day, afraid that something would happen to the glass.
"Did you find any clues?" Jian Ai asked again.
