Han Lei was staring at Ye Fan with a smile that never faded, never saying a word, just watching. Being stared at by a beauty was nice, but after several minutes, it started to feel uncomfortable. Ye Fan swallowed his saliva subconsciously and carefully asked, "Officer Han, do you have any more questions for me?"
Han Lei gave Ye Fan a disdainful look and said, "I just wanted to see how thick your skin really is. You tell lies without even blushing."
"When did I ever lie?" Ye Fan retorted.
"So, do you consider yourself an eloquent speaker? Every time you confront those criminals, just a few words from you can convince them to confess? To persuade them to mend their ways and repent?" Han Lei challenged. As a police officer with some experience, Han Lei had dealt with many cases. Most criminals refused to admit to their crimes, even when faced with ample evidence; they remained defiant.
