100,000/Hour Professional Stand-in Chapter 29.3: None At the Moment (3)

Song Shiyu drove back to his apartment and opened his fridge. The heart-shaped chocolate and the gift wrapper were still in there, untouched. 

In truth, he didn’t like chocolate that much.

After staring at it for a moment, he slowly made his way into his room and opened his wardrobe. 

Song Shiyu had a mild obsessive-compulsive disorder. He liked to classify items and place them in specific locations, so it never took him long to find his stuff. 

However, he didn’t find the item he was looking for at its designated spot this time around. 

The tattered bracelet that should have been in the topmost accessories drawer wasn’t where it was supposed to be.

He quickly pulled open the second and third drawers, but it wasn’t there either. 

He started to get a little anxious. He bent down to look through his ties, watches, belts… He even recalled the clothes he wore that day and searched through their pockets, but he couldn’t find the bracelet Ji Fanyin had given to him that day as a birthday present. 

I clearly retrieved it from the parking lot that day and placed it here. Why is it not here?

It was just like how Ji Fanyin told him that she liked him at the underground parking lot the other day, only to tell another man that she didn’t have anyone that she liked shortly after. 

Song Shiyu angrily slammed the drawers back in. 

He paced around the spot like an irritated beast. In the end, he decided to conduct an all-out search.

It’s not in the bedroom.

It’s not in the toilet.

It’s not in the living room.

It’s not in the parking lot

When could I have possibly lost it?

The apartment has designated housekeepers who would drop by from time to time in order to clean the place up, but they are professionals who wouldn’t touch any of the residents’ private possessions. I also didn’t have any guests during this period of time either… 

Song Shiyu’s footsteps suddenly screeched to a halt.

… No, there’s one person who dropped by recently.

With a livid look on his face, Song Shiyu grabbed his phone and dialed Ji Fanyin’s number. But barely a second after th

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