Leaving the precinct, on the way back to the guesthouse.
Hu Huixin's face was pale, clutching her exposed chest with one hand, gritting her teeth as if she was about to crush her molars.
Meanwhile, Lin Rui and Zhang Feng were both giggling.
"What are you laughing at?!"
Their laughter was like a knife, piercing deeply into Hu Huixin's heart!
"My reputation!!!"
"Zhang Feng! To cover for you! I might be rumored to have some weird fetish at work now!"
"Ah!!!!"
"Dancing with corpses... you actually said I like dancing with corpses?!"
"Zhang Feng, I hate you!!!"
Hu Huixin was almost in tears as she spoke.
But the smiles on Zhang Feng and Lin Rui's faces only grew brighter.
Lin Rui even added fuel to the fire and consoled Hu Huixin:
"Oh~ Little Hu!"
"Don't take it to heart!"
"Isn't this who you chose? Idol?"
Wow, going for the jugular?!
Zhang Feng almost wanted to give Lin Rui a thumbs-up!
Lin Rui continued:
