The office, originally quiet, now felt even more oppressively silent.
Han Luoli's outstretched hand froze mid-air, her eyes, filled with confusion, turned to Shen Minghan as she frowned.
This was the end?
Impossible.
She reached out again to grab the report.
Shen Minghan stepped back, "Luoli, if the result of the investigation is something beyond your expectations, are you sure you want to continue?"
"Minghan, you know I only have this one chance," Han Luoli stated firmly, then with a long reach, she snatched the report from the warm-handed man.
She flipped through it silently.
As she read further, her brows knit deeper.
"Does this report include Xiao Er?" Her squinted eyes were deep and long, even carrying an undefined complexity.
Shen Minghan let out a wry smile of resignation, "Yes, oddly enough. Because you casually asked me to investigate Xiao Er's appendectomy records, I stumbled upon her history of working at Luoying Bar four years ago."
