What's happening?
Isn't Liu XX dead?
Even my dad told me to return to work at the company?
But as soon as I stepped into the company, the police came to take me away.
Alright, so they took me away. But why haven't they started questioning me yet?
An hour has passed, and they've locked me in this interrogation room. No one is questioning me, and they haven't even given me a glass of water.
Already feeling guilty, Han Wenxing was on pins and needles after waiting for an hour, unable to sit still.
"Look, that kid can't sit still anymore. It's time to start."
"Hmm, why did you want him to wait an hour before questioning?" Lin Miaoke asked, puzzled.
"No particular reason."
"None."
"Ah, I just find him annoying."
"Annoying?"
"Annoying? We've been working so hard while this kid is at home sleeping and messing around with women. Besides, I haven't even had breakfast. Of course, I need to be full before I deal with him."
"Wow, you don't usually seem so petty."
