Luo Ning still couldn't get used to the fact that he was living together with Qin Weizhe now—uh, no, not living together. He was only a tenant. Yes! It was a tenant and landlord relationship. The journey home was unsurprisingly quiet and Qin Weizhe deliberately put on some soothing piano music. Luo Ning looked at his own reflection through the glass window and couldn't help asking. "When did you first chance upon this kind of gruesome crime scene?"
Qin Weizhe calmly shifted the gearstick, his gait leisurely. "Let me think…has it been four or five years? At that time, I was even younger than you, only twenty years old and I was completely a newbie. You might have heard that a few years ago, the police had a mentor and mentee program for each rookie officer but now, it's been terminated because more and more cases of nepotism were dug out."
