"You police sound great when you talk, but turn around and act like strangers. How can I trust you?" Zhang Qian picked up the book on the table and began flipping through it. Her phone rang, and after a brief exchange, she hung up and continued reading.
"Which part of this book is your favorite?" Xiao Lin shifted the topic to the book. "If I'm not wrong, it should be the part about the hospital nurse's twisted psychology, right?"
Zhang Qian's light brown pupils stared directly at Xiao Lin. His words were few, but each one was etched into her heart, leaving her unable to find reasons to refuse. This time, he easily guessed what she was thinking. To her, he was not a fear but an impenetrable mystery.
