"Officer Shu, it hasn't been long since you took people away from my shop, and now you're calling. You aren't going to tell me that Zhang Xiaofang and Yuan Ling are truly going to be locked up, are you?"
The phone was quickly picked up, and Zhao Lu's voice, filled with a mocking tone, came through.
"So, would you like me to lock them up?" Shu Ting asked, a hint of a smile at the corner of her mouth, seemingly joking yet not.
"Lock them up?" Zhao Lu snorted with laughter, brimming with implication, "If I'm not mistaken, Officer Shu, you must've already released them by now. Still talking about locking them up? Who are you trying to fool?"
"What does it matter? If push comes to shove, I'll just haul them back to the station," Shu Ting replied, her lips curling dismissively.
At those words, Zhao Lu's mouth twitched involuntarily, "Officer Shu is really Officer Shu, always so resourceful!"
