Wu Huai was in his early thirties. There was a slight similarity between his and Wu Ze's looks, but they had different encounters and different life experiences, hence their temperament was naturally dissimilar. Wu Ze had a little more of resoluteness on him and less of that refined and scholarly air Wu Ze had.
Being confronted by these two little girls one after another, Wu Huai's chilly face went even darker. He leaned back into the back of the chair and slammed Su Qingcheng's file on the table.
"Alright then. Since you two ladies are that terrific, you can start with catching perverts. On the subway Line 1 running from East City to West City, we have received many reports that there were perverts going around. I think the major crimes department could transfer two people there to support our colleague's department."
As Wu Huai spoke, his dark and cold eyes sized up Mu Chenyan and Su Qingcheng, convinced that these two little girls would not accept this task.
