At one in the afternoon, Su Qing looked at the person in front of him and sighed helplessly, "You've got issues, don't you? Why are you here for no reason?"
"What's wrong with me coming to see the excitement? Can't I even stand at the police station entrance now or what?" Wang Xing said cheekily, while constantly peeking inside the police station.
"It's so hot in the middle of the day, and you're just here to watch the excitement? Just how much free time do you have? How's your business this month? Made any money? Completed your tasks? What about your girlfriend? Do you think you can save up some money to go home for the New Year?"
Every word seemed like a knife stabbing Wang Xing in the lungs.
"Stop scolding, please don't scold anymore. How can such cold words come out of a thirty-seven-degree mouth? Do you still have any humanity?" Wang Xing clutched his chest and trembled.
