"I'm warning you, stop shouting!" Xia Binghan said coldly.
"If you don't hit me, I won't shout," Zhao Yang replied lazily.
Xia Bing flopped back down into the chair and said authoritatively, "You better behave!"
"Alright, I promise I won't interrupt," Zhao Yang said.
At this, Xia Bing's anger was on the verge of erupting again.
However, as she stared intently at Zhao Yang and saw his careless smile, she suddenly realized that ever since she had entered the room, she had been led by the nose by Zhao Yang, which didn't feel good at all because, from the beginning until now, as the interrogator, she had essentially done nothing but get angry with Zhao Yang.
People tend to lose their cool when they are angry or enraged, which is a big taboo for a police officer.
After realizing this, Xia Bing immediately calmed her emotions and said, "I hope you'll cooperate a bit, it's in your own best interest."
