"You came to me in the middle of the night just to say these polite words?"
Feng Jing noticed Yin Tao's evasive gaze and deliberately pulled down his collar to observe her reaction. When he noticed that Ying Tao's ears were flushed, Feng Jing set aside his cheeky thoughts.
"I can't stop thinking about the case. I really can't sleep. Brother Feng, do you already have a plan? Can we have a chat?" Yin Tao had actually planned to sleep just now, but as soon as she lay down, her mind was filled with clues on the case. Her thoughts were all over the place, she wouldn't be able to sleep If she didn't sort out these thoughts clearly.
"Alright, go to bed first." Feng Jing looked at Yin Tao, who was frightened like a quail, and couldn't help but chuckle. "Your slippers are too thin. The case is quite complicated. Go sit on the bed and I'll tell you slowly."
"Oh." Yin Tao agreed and quickly ran onto the bed.