Zhang Tianming smiled and began to speak:
"Miss Zhang, we meet again... Where's that friend of yours from yesterday?"
"I don't know, maybe it's the rain and traffic jam."
Zhang Tianming shook his head with a laugh:
"The assistant of the Public Security Headquarters is equipped with a hovercar, how could there be a traffic jam?"
"Assistant? What assistant?"
Zhang Xiaoxi looked at the young man suspiciously:
"Are you investigating him?"
Zhang Tianming still maintained a polite smile:
"It's not really an investigation, just casually asked some people below."
Zhang Xiaoxi chuckled slightly, too lazy to pay attention to this inexplicable young man, feeling that he bore ill intentions.
When someone is suddenly nice, they are either a traitor or a thief!
Zhang Tianming didn't mind Miss Zhang's distance, sitting beside her with a warm demeanor:
"Miss Zhang, I heard the institute came this time to routinely investigate the dimensional overlap point, I wonder..."
