That night, Sheng Xiao and Mu Qiqi went home and he showed her the complete video of what Sheng Bowen had experienced in the wee hours of the morning.
Mu Qiqi had never seen a corpse speak before. She had never seen a person commit a crime so intuitively before. It was like watching a crime movie, so thrilling and exciting.
"You should have let me watch last night. I missed this good show." Mu Qiqi leaned into Sheng Xiao's arms and complained. "And during the day, you didn't tell me that you went to the police station. I wanted to see Shen Yu's expression."
"Got it. Don't move around." Sheng Xiao pressed her against his chest.
Mu Qiqi took the opportunity to take off his shirt and caressed his bronze chest without holding back.
"Now, can you tell me what Xu Che was sent to do?"
Sheng Xiao half-closed his eyes. The clothes on his upper body were messy and his posture looked extremely lazy. One could not help but feel tempted.