Perhaps Xia Zuo had stared at the list for a few seconds too long, because when he looked up, Huangfu Huazhang had already turned from the bedside to stare at him.
Xia Zuo was startled and quickly said, "Sir, the police have called again confirming whether you wish to accept an interview or go to the station to respond."
Huangfu Huazhang, however, didn't care about this question and just looked down at his cufflinks, "These cufflinks are too shiny, switch to a pair that's matte."
Xia Zuo paused slightly, then understood the gentleman's intention and quickly went to call the butler, telling him to immediately bring a pair of matte cufflinks suitable under indoor white lighting to the police station's entrance.
After arranging everything, Xia Zuo returned to report, and saw that the list of suspects on the table was already gone.
"Sir, it's been instructed," Xia Zuo slightly bowed at the door.
