Things she likes? What kind of things does she like? Su Tianqing really can't think of any!
...
At the crime scene.
Song Ziyu had ridden a motorbike, taking Qiao Xiaoyan to the countryside.
Qiao Xiaoyan couldn't help but tease her: "You're doing all the men's work, what's left for them to do?"
"All a man needs to do is to cherish and love me!" Song Ziyu felt riding a motorbike was pretty cool too! "Look, it's great to be my man! I don't need him to make money or provide for me, nor do I need him to take me for a ride, let alone worry about anything on a daily basis."
"What you need isn't a man; a male nanny would suffice," Qiao Xiaoyan laughed.
Song Ziyu chuckled: "If Professor Gan really doesn't like me, I might as well get myself a young hottie!"
"That's a good idea, remember to find one for me too!" Qiao Xiaoyan also chuckled.
Then, Song Ziyu sighed: "Jokes aside, when a murder occurs in the small town, I always feel like I haven't fulfilled my duty as the Mayor!"
