"Oh." Qin Yaoyao then detailed the process.
Before long, the statement was recorded, and Qin Yaoyao, still concerned about her mother in the hospital, left early.
Meanwhile, Zhang Xiaomeng, after a brief wait, was joined by Sun Qian.
This was a closed interrogation room. Zhang Xiaomeng sat on a chair, and if it weren't for the absence of handcuffs on his wrists and ankles, he would have indeed looked a bit like a criminal.
Upon entering, Sun Qian quietly shut the door behind her.
Then, sitting opposite Zhang Xiaomeng, she slammed her hand on the table and snorted, "Humph, do you know what crime you've committed?"
Zhang Xiaomeng, surprised, replied, "What crime? I don't remember committing any."
Sun Qian humphed twice and glared at Zhang Xiaomeng, "The crime of flirting and seducing."
Zhang Xiaomeng couldn't help but laugh, then smirked mischievously, "If that's a crime, then I'm willing to keep making that mistake."
