"Yo, you two, why are you back again?"
Looking at Qin Ya and the male officer outside the iron bars, Ye Huan crossed his legs and asked with a smile.
"Mr. Ye... Ye, we made a mistake before, sorry, you can leave now." Qin Ya's face showed embarrassment, and she bowed slightly to express her apology.
"Sigh." Ye Huan smacked his lips and sighed, "I told you many times before that I'm an SSS-level file. Why didn't you listen?"
"It was our negligence, we're sorry."
"If apologies were useful, who would need the police!" Ye Huan loudly criticized.
"Mr. Ye..." Qin Ya took a deep breath and forced a smile, "We are the police."
"Oh, right!"
"Look at my memory, almost forgot!" Ye Huan "blamed" himself by knocking on his head.
Qin Ya was exasperated for a moment, holding her forehead and gritting her teeth, "Mr. Ye, now that you remember, can't you just leave..."
"No way!"
"As the saying goes, it's easy to invite the gods but hard to send them away."
