You are like the warm sun

Chapter 85 She is not a saint

Because the interrogation went on too late the night before, the two spent the night in the police station's lounge.

There is no bed, so I can only sleep on a chair.

When Tang Wan woke up the next morning, she felt pain all over her body. Accompanied by a female police officer, she went for an injury assessment and then returned to the police station with the report.

Once all the formalities are completed, she and Shao Zhouci can leave. The five people need to be detained for provoking trouble and disturbing public order.

Before leaving, Tang Wan looked at the police officers earnestly, her slender figure standing firm and stubborn. "Officers, please tell those people that I will not accept private mediation. I hope they will receive the punishment they deserve. In addition, I will sue them in court and seek compensation to protect my own legal rights."

She is not a saint, so she doesn't intend to give up easily.

They must pay the price for their actions.

Even the mastermind behind the scenes is the same...

Several police officers looked at her with complicated expressions.

They had never expected such calm and opinionated words to come from a student of her age.

Watching her leaving, everyone couldn't help but sigh that today's high school students are really amazing.

The future generations are terrible.

"Oh, I don't know how the two children's guardians are doing. It's been a whole night, and they haven't come here to pick them up," the female police officer who was sorting out the information couldn't help but complain.

"I asked yesterday and they said their guardians were not at home. I called but couldn't get through."

Since no one came to claim them, they couldn't force the two children to stay in the police station.

……

The first thing Tang Wan did when she returned to her rental apartment was to shower and change into clean clothes. She had rolled around on the floor the previous day, and her white shirt was grimy beyond repair, and her black skirt was also covered in dust.

I really suffered a lot last night.

Her wound couldn't get wet, so she could only wipe her body bit by bit with a wet towel.

Before she knew it, it had taken quite a while. When she came out, she found a slender black figure standing in the kitchen. He was wearing the pink apron she had bought, busy with something.

Tang Wan wiped her dripping hair with a towel while walking towards the kitchen.

"What are you doing?" She tiptoed closer, her voice soft and sweet, like a piece of candy.

Shao Zhouci was originally concentrating on chopping white radish. When he heard her voice, he stopped what he was doing, turned to look at her, and explained in a calm voice: "I'm making soup for you."

Tang Wan's eyes widened in surprise when she heard this.

Wow!

This sudden feeling of happiness made her feel less painful on her face and hands.

However, this was her first time seeing him cook, so she still had to question it, "Can you cook?"

“There’s a tutorial.”

He pointed to the phone beside him, which displayed the recipe for white radish and pork ribs soup.

Tang Wan was relieved.

"Then you continue."

"Ah."

Shao Zhouci picked up the kitchen knife again and cut the white radish on the chopping board into pieces with his movements very skilled.

But soon, Tang Wan discovered something was wrong.

"Wait a minute." She hung the towel around her neck and leaned forward to take a closer look. Then, her lips twitched slightly as she hesitantly told him something, "Aci, your white radish... doesn't seem to be peeled."

Shao Zhouci's face froze.

Glancing at the half-cut white radish, he whispered, "Do you want it peeled?"

(End of this chapter)