Xu Mengshan: "Tsk tsk! Mingxu, you're such a fair-weather friend, favoring the new and tired of the old."
Only then does You Mingxu glance at him with a smile: "So you know you're not attractive?"
Xu Mengshan: "This meal just became unappetizing."
At this point someone came by, someone Jing Ping knew, and chatted with him for a bit. Xu Mengshan lowered his voice and asked, "What is the current situation between you and Yin Feng? You seem a bit off."
You Mingxu didn't want to share Yin Feng's secret with anyone, even her closest brother.
She was silent for a while, sighed and said, "I don't know what the situation is."
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In the afternoon, the sun showed its face in rare fashion, and for a moment there was some warmth in the air. During lunch break, the station was rather quiet, with only occasional footsteps and voices.
Three detectives, all of them leaning back in their chairs for a quick nap.
