"Officer Yuan, if you insist on that line of reasoning, perhaps tonight would be a good opportunity for you to try a change of taste and see what steel tastes like, since steel contains a very high amount of iron," said Zhang Xiaobei, to Yuan Jing's immense irritation. "What do you mean by that?"
"I mean nothing special, I'm just following your logic to discuss the issue. Is there something wrong with what I said? Don't steel bars contain iron?"
"You..."
Seeing the man and woman argue incessantly, Jiang Changhai was sweating profusely, "Both of you, please listen to me. Our main objective here is to solve the case. If you two want to discuss other issues, could you please do so later?"
Zhang Xiaobei saw Jiang Changhai speak up, and he knew it wouldn't be good to keep arguing with a woman.
Firstly, it wasn't necessary, and secondly, he had been invited by Jiang Changhai to help, so he had to give Jiang Changhai some face.
"Zhang, brother, I'd like to hear your opinion."
