After everyone had left, Sun Qian let out a sigh of relief in the morgue.
If that officer had come a bit later.
She almost got… by Zhang Xiaomeng right there in the morgue.
At this thought, her delicate eyebrows furrowed, and her pretty face flushed with red.
"That's enough, Zhang Xiaomeng, how do you want to die," Sun Qian said angrily, almost ready to carve Zhang Xiaomeng into pieces.
If her people had found out, it would have been really awkward for her.
"Do you really want me dead that much?" Zhang Xiaomeng retorted.
"What else?" Sun Qian bit her teeth, "How could you, you touched there again."
The more she talked, the redder her face became, the angrier she got.
In the end, she simply took out the handcuffs and cuffed Zhang Xiaomeng.
"No way, Qianqian, you're really serious," Zhang Xiaomeng was taken aback, as she hadn't reacted this strongly last time.
"Humph, this is what you get for bullying me."
