"Did she have any enemies?" the police officer asked.
Yan Zimeng shook her head. "She came from the countryside and has younger siblings at home, but she's very filial. She mails all the money she earns home. She's usually quiet on set. Everyone likes her very much. How can she have an enemy?"
"Then, has there been anything unusual about her in the past few days? For example…"
"What do you suspect?" Yan Zimeng widened her red and swollen eyes. "Is it a murder? Who would be so ruthless?"
"No, we're just making routine inquiries."
Only then did Yan Zimeng sniff again. "There's nothing abnormal about her. The only thing is that she rarely drove her car after buying it. Because I usually drive my car, she said that she wanted to go out for a while and asked me for two days of leave before driving her own car away…"
"Alright, thank you, Miss Yan." The police officer stood up. "If you think of anything else, I hope you can inform us."
