Li Sicheng groaned as he whispered, "Improve the taste next time."
Jing Sao did not respond.
Li Sicheng turned over the stack of documents that Tang Mengying had given him and scanned them line by line. Soon, his eyes fell on a document.
"LS Architectural Design Requirements"
Li Sicheng saw the title, and light crossed his deep eyes.
Jing Sao had been with him for more than three years, so she immediately noticed this small change. "What's wrong?" She rushed over and glanced at the file.
Li Sicheng's lips were slightly curled, but it clearly revealed his good mood.
Feeling a faint pain in the corner of his lips, Li Sicheng wiped away the blood and his eyes became cold. Glancing at Jing Sao who had leaned over, he asked, "Do you want to go back to the police station?"
"Of course!" She rolled her eyes. "Don't you want to go back to see your wife and children?"
