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Doot~
Doot~
Groggy-eyed, Cha Xiaodao sat up immediately, he picked up the phone on the bedside table and trapped it between his head and shoulder, "Hello?"
"You there?"
It was Li Yan's voice.
"Yeah, I finished days before you."
Cha Xiaodao yawned, "It's past two in the morning, what can't wait until tomorrow?"
"Come out for me, I've screwed something up."
Cha Xiaodao scratched his head vigorously, "What's so serious? Where are you now?"
"You come, I'll give you an address."
Half an hour later, Cha Xiaodao, with his sleeves tucked in, walked up to the park bench and sat down beside Li Yan.
The cold wind hit their faces, and under the street lamp, two men sat on the bench—Cha Xiaodao with legs crossed, smoking, and Li Yan with a heavy expression.
"Quite a haul this time, huh?"
