"So, you think he's weird?" Jin Renguang asked without straying his eyes off the road. Both of his hands were positioned on the steering wheel leisurely and his whole body exuded languidness as if they were just going on a date and not raiding the mafia's ammunition storage.
Ru Meiqi hummed, frowning. "First and foremost, I noticed he has a severe case of OCD, it's even worse than yours. Let me ask you, if some strangers suddenly go and touch you, how will you react?"
Jin Renguang drawled, "Of course, I will twist their hands. But it's my conditional reflex as a police officer and ex Special Forces soldier whereas Mr. Si is only an ordinary citizen."
"That's not what I mean." Ru Meiqi almost rolled her eyes up to the sky. "No matter what, you both will not like it and will show some reaction to express discomfort, right?"
"Yes, and?"
