It was one o'clock in the afternoon when they left the Criminal investigation Unit.
The sun was now burning brightly as it dried up the last trace of moisture on the ground.
Xiang Wan thought of a very important thing when she left the Criminal Investigation Unit.
"Detectives, have we eaten lunch?"
Bai Muchuan turned around—the glaring sun caused a light ray to flash from his car keys, and also from his pair of cold, crystal clear eyes.
The one who answered her was Detective Huang He, who was beside Bai Muchuan. "Teacher Xiang, you have not eaten lunch?"
Somehow, Xiang Wan had a bad feeling after seeing Huang He's doubtful look.
"Don't tell me both of you have already eaten?"
Huang He nodded his head as he looked at Xiang Wan and Bai Muchuan in confusion, seemingly pondering how to reply. "After the press conference, all of us had a casual meal together!"
What?!
Xiang Wan felt anger burning within her.
