"Ye Ning, Ye as in leaf, Ning as in lemon."
"Oh, let me see your ID card."
The Police directly took the ID card and glanced at it. With one look, he felt something was off and lifted his head to look at Ye Ning.
Ye Ning gave a dry laugh. "Well, I didn't put on makeup today. This is what I look like before makeup."
"…"
As if the Police would actually believe that.
After checking the child's information, the Police was even more amazed.
When he finished registering the information and came out, the Police was clicking his tongue in wonder.
Seeing him come out muttering like that, the other Police hurried over to ask, "What's up? I heard you guys just went out on some wild case—the public caught traffickers right on the street and even beat them up. How come you're still so into it?"
The Police patted the guy on the shoulder. "The wild part is still coming."
"Huh?"
That Police just hummed a tune, looking all absorbed, and walked out mysteriously.
