On the second morning, LA City's sky was clear, with not a cloud in sight, exposing a pristine stretch of sky.
As usual, Lu Yu woke up early, and after diligently washing up and having breakfast, he headed straight out the door, ready to drive to work.
However, just as he was stepping out and locking the front door, he saw Meng Yue coming out at that moment.
Currently, Meng Yue was wearing a police uniform, her brows slightly furrowed, looking at her phone as she walked, a hint of urgency showing between her brows.
Seeing Meng Yue dressed like this, Lu Yu's expression slightly froze, a trace of doubt appearing on his face.
Did the LA City Police Department not give Meng Yue a week off? It's only been a few days, and she's already wearing the police uniform again.
Could it be that something has happened recently?
Thinking of this, Lu Yu was slightly startled, and then he spoke to Meng Yue: "Beauty, why are you wearing the police uniform again? Aren't you on vacation?"
