It seemed that Du Feng was somewhat dissatisfied. Shen Yue was a car thief, but he was asking questions typical of a policeman. It appeared that Shen Yue was overstepping his boundaries.
"Captain Du," Shen Yue looked a bit apologetic for stealing the policeman's lines, and explained: "I feel that our time is precious at the moment. If I'm the one asking the questions, our conversation will be more efficient. Do you have any objections, Captain Du?"
Hai Mingzhu wanted to laugh, but dared not— Shen Yue was truly audacious.
Du Feng, taken aback, retorted with a laugh, "Advisor Shen, you indeed have a good sense of humor."
"Do I? Many people often say the same about me." Shen Yue replied softly.
Du Feng stopped laughing, he suddenly realized that when Shen was not speaking, you could almost ignore his presence, but when he wanted to take control of the conversation, his words were like sharp thorns, piercing deep into your heart.
Shen Yue was just like a thorn now!