Qian Yikun left early in the morning before the Ding family woke up.
Mo Fei lay on the bed and looked at the man who just started to put on clothes. "It feels like I'm keeping a gigolo who always has to leave with his pants before dawn."
Qian Yikun was speechless at her words. After putting on his pants, he turned around and bit Mo Fei's lips. "Get some sleep. The press conference will be held in the afternoon. There's no rush to go out."
However, Mo Fei was not sleepy. She just watched as Qian Yikun took his shirt and put it on.
"Are you really not going?" Mo Fei asked again.
Qian Yikun buttoned up his police uniform and looked at the woman lying on the bed with a frown. "I may have to go to the autopsy department this afternoon. I'll go over when it's over."
"Okay," replied Mo Fei unconvincingly. Qian Yikun kissed her on the forehead before turning around to leave.
