We Used to be Best Friends

William came to the police station. Now he could only talk through a transparent piece of glass with Andrew. Looking at the handcuffs, William felt inexplicably dazzling.

After not seeing him for a while, Andrew had a beard and a haggard face. He was completely different from the high-spirited appearance he had when he had just returned.

If it wasn't for William's good eyesight, he even suspected that Andrew was replaced.

"I want to talk to Mr. Andrew alone. Is it convenient?"

Both they remained silent.

Andrew had just met Daisy and was gnashing his teeth in hatred. For him, the most shameful thing was to be played tricks on by a woman.

Daisy came here to sneer at him, right?

Andrew regretted that she suddenly left at that time. He should have killed Daisy.

"William, you are here."

Andrew sneered, "Are you here to laugh at me?"

"Didn't you want to see me?"

William sat on the chair with a cold face, without any posture that a winner should be proud of.