Purple Summers ate her wonton with three toppings leisurely, listened to Marcel finish his tirade of complaints, and then said, "Email me the electronic version of the case files in a bit, try to provide as comprehensive data as possible."
Marcel: "…"
A moment later, he was on the verge of tears, "Miss, we really can't go on like this…"
"I know." Purple Summers was eating wonton, her voice was unclear, "Don't worry, I don't intend to become a public enemy, nor am I asking you to agree immediately, let's take a look at the files first, if it's worth our time, we can discuss it."
'Worth our time', meaning the case had intriguing inside information worth delving into.
Marcel was filled with bitterness and dilemma, his small firm was busy with daily neighborhood disputes. As a man, he sometimes wished his cousin at the police station would introduce him to some major cases, well now, a major case did come up...
But, this is a case that would incite public temperament...