Inspector Wei leans back on his chair with a smug smirk. "A moment ago a conglomerate of rich and powerful families was trying to frame you, now it's your personal assistant," he tsks. "You're just swinging in every direction now, you're better than that Yao laoshi."
Yao Shen wishes he'd stop with the buddy routine. This guy doesn't know him, and his condescension is starting to get on Yao Shen's nerves. Maybe that's also part of their strategy, if they can't win Yao Shen over, at least they can annoy him into confessing.
"I don't know why she did it, but she's one of the people who has constant, unimpeded access to my room," Yao Shen says. "Check weibo."
The two Inspectors exchange a look, until finally Inspector Song picks up her phone from the table and starts tipping away with a resigned expression.
