Shen I held onto A Miao's arm and took no more than a few steps before turning his head to ask, "Boss, where should we…"

"Just find a random dark room." Shen Xinglan waved impatiently. "Not the underground."

"Understood." Noticing that A Miao was faintly trembling, Shen I comforted her while dragging her. "Don't worry. I'll be locking you in the storeroom. When boss' mood improves the next morning, I'll let you out."

Worrying that she would catch a cold at night, Shen ...