Early morning, detective bureau.
Luke walked into the Robbery and Murder Department office, greeting everyone, "Hey guys, good morning."
"Captain, great to see you." Little Black bent over, with one hand on the table, waved to Luke with the other hand.
"What happened while I was away? Did you get hurt?"
"Hemorrhoids, my hemorrhoids are acting up." Little Black waved his hand as if he didn't want to talk more, "What's in the bag you're holding?"
Luke placed the bag on the table, "Brought you some food, wife cakes."
"What? Did I hear wrong, wife cakes?"
"You heard right, they're indeed called wife cakes, a specialty snack from China."
Little Black, being nearby, grabbed one and took a bite, "Very soft and tender, there's filling inside... is it red bean paste?"
Luke smiled without saying a word.
The deputy captain also came over and took a piece, putting it in his mouth, "I suggest you not only check your butt, better check your mouth too, this clearly tastes like milk."
