The night was deep, carrying a chill.
Xiao Zheng, carrying the "injured" Xiao Yufei, urged by her tyranny, sped towards the direction where Sharuk had fled.
"Officer Xiao, the night is vast, and we've already delayed so much, where do we chase the criminal?"
"You can't even see a small ditch, and you have the face to say that?"
Xiao Yufei's words were filled with annoyance, this guy wasn't helping to catch the criminal, he was taking advantage of me shamelessly, he'd taken all the chances he could get.
"Hehe, do you even have a ditch? I didn't see it," Xiao Zheng shamelessly quipped, taking phrases out of context, and helplessly shook his head.
"Didn't you just fall into one? How could you not see it?"
"Felt like a flat surface to me!"
"You, jerk! Put me down!"
"No way."
The two quarreled in the utterly quiet wilderness, which wasn't lonely at all, resembling a couple playfully bantering.
"Stop!"
