Li Xianglu, although she had grown taller, was still a thin figure, appearing young, coupled with her just now flustered tone, making people think she was just a child in her early teens. The man with the triangular eyes only glanced once before calling out, and suddenly three or four youths with red armbands surged in and began searching.
Mr. Li's face suddenly turned ugly, and Li Xianglu gently pinched Mr. Li's arm, seeing his puzzled look back, she shook her head, signaling that everything would be alright.
Mr. Li was initially puzzled, as the room was large but only contained some old furniture like cabinets and desks, all easily visible, and all the items that were originally on the desk had vanished.
