The Head Grandpa actually doesn't want to get involved! So bad!
So annoying!
Little Taotie clenched her little fists, ready to get angry and stubbornly said: She must see this through to the end!
But Shen Cang was a step ahead, speaking calmly: "There are police, there are prosecutors, this here is the Special Department, we can't overstep our boundaries."
Suddenly, he shifted his tone, with a meaningful glance: "Unless this matter has supernatural elements, then we can intervene."
Shen Cang narrowed his eyes, lowering his voice: "Do you understand?"
Little Taotie blinked her big eyes, swallowing her anger, and a smile sneaked across her lips.
"Got it." Little Taotie's Little Dimple quietly formed, she took the cup from the table and obediently drank water, her small mouth smacking: "Sweet?"
Shen Cang: "I added honey."
Little Taotie giggled: "Head Grandpa is the best!"
Shen Cang shot her a sideways glance: "You were definitely cursing me in your head just now."
