"I'm not that bored." Tang Zheng's tone was also somewhat cold, "My classmate has already filed a report, could it be fake?"
"Sending out fifty thousand yuan with such a justification, you're definitely not getting it back. Are you sure about this?" Dong Zixuan finished saying and thought of another question, "Didn't you drop out of school? What kind of job do you have now? Why do you have so much savings?"
"Don't I have the right to privacy?" Tang Zheng finally realized how troublesome a suspicious policewoman could be. He somewhat regretted asking for her help and diverted the topic, "Your husband is going to have a tough time in the future!"
"What do you mean?" Dong Zixuan slammed her hand on the table, completely unaware that she had fallen for it.
"If he comes home a minute late or spends an extra yuan, I bet you'd investigate him thoroughly." Tang Zheng fought back just as aggressively.
