"Lin Fei, would you like a can of milk?" Xiaoyue offered a can of milk to Lin Fei.
"Thanks, I've never had this kind of canned milk before." Lin Fei smiled lightly, taking the pop-top can. "I just wonder how it compares to the mix I make myself?"
"Uh, it's okay, I guess."
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Ping City's Xiangyuan Street
Outside a residential complex.
Two police cars with flashing lights came to an abrupt stop in front of the complex's entrance.
As the car doors opened and closed, four or five uniformed officers got out, along with a tall, muscular young man in a tight grey tank top, his shoulders almost as thick as thighs.
"Yu Fei, it's up to you this time," a police officer, who appeared to be leading the team, said gravely to the young man. "This new boss seems tough to deal with."
"I've never done anything like this before; I'm feeling a bit nervous," a young-looking officer said with an uneasy expression.