1:00 pm, a private room in a hotpot restaurant located in Gao Lanqi.
"It's best not to eat so much mutton with your injuries!" Miao Ying nagged Zhao Yu. She held a bunch of information she received from forensics.
"Are you kidding? It's a waste to be in Gao Lanqi and not eat mutton shabu-shabu!" Zhao Yu said, helping Miao Ying arrange her dinner set. "It's just a small injury. Even when I had surgery in Yao Ming, I still ate normally!"
"Fine, whatever floats your boat," Miao Ying said without raising her head. "Zhao Yu, regarding the mound at the barn… Gao from Forensics sent a request for the best footprint analyzer available, but the situation is a little complicated."
"Oh?" Hearing Miao Ying talk about the main issue at hand, Zhao Yu immediately turned his attention to her.