The vehicle carrying the United Government's emergency medical team sped down and apprehended the two people who were swaggering down the street on the spot.
The stark contrast between the bulky isolation suits and the shorts and T-shirts made the two parties look as if they were from different worlds. As they were escorted onto the vehicle, Lu Xiang stared at Song Lan through her mask several times, wishing there were an isolated and private interrogation room where she could take Song Lan aside and interrogate him thoroughly.
She had long known that Song Lan had a peculiar way of thinking, but she had never expected him to be this outrageous.
With an unprecedented epidemic looming over them, these two walked down the street casually, holding an apple that had been bitten into.
As the team leader put it, this was akin to biting into the virus itself.
"Don't talk so disgustingly, it's just an apple, and it's rather sweet!"
Song Lan protested.
