Zhou Xing asked about that woman's background.
The manager of the brothel told everything truthfully. It did not sound like there was anything wrong.
When he was done asking questions, Zhou Xing stood up. "Alright, it's getting late. I'll make a move first."
The manager accompanied him out of the entrance and shoved two bags of snacks into his arms. Only then did his heart finally calm down.
A few days later, Zhou Xing left from Meng Zi's home and went to the Peace-keeping Bureau to work. When he passed by the shelter, he saw a beautiful figure.
She stood with her back to the door and was drying some clothes in the courtyard.
As if she sensed Zhou Xing's gaze, she slowly turned her head. Their eyes met, and Zhou Xing was stunned for a moment.
He quickly calmed down after a momentary feeling of unease. He then pushed open the door to the shelter.
When the woman saw Zhou Xing, her dewy eyes instantly lit up.
