Do you dare?

Wang Yu really wanted to shoot the rascal in front of her, but seeing his smug look, she forced her anger down. After all, she was an educated person, and she shouldn't stoop to the level of this petty thug. Besides, losing her temper would only please Ye Qian, and she didn't want to give him that satisfaction. Revenge is a dish best served cold, and once they were at the police station, she would have plenty of ways to deal with him. By then, all her grievances would be avenged.

It didn't take long for the car to reach the police station. Wang Yu and another officer escorted Ye Qian inside. Ye Qian appeared indifferent, as if the police station were his own backyard, and he was just there to take a stroll and enjoy the scenery.

Seeing Wang Yu's furious expression, the other police officers they passed avoided her, puzzled by her unusual behavior. Some wondered if she was having her period. Ye Qian was thrown directly into the interrogation room, his hands cuffed to the chair. He didn't resist, curious to see what tricks this violent policewoman might have up her sleeve.

"You, get out!" Wang Yu ordered the accompanying male officer.

Accustomed to Wang Yu's violent tendencies, the male officer quickly left, feeling relieved. He didn't want to be caught in Wang Yu's anger. As soon as he stepped out, he was surrounded by curious colleagues, all eager to know what had happened.

"Hold on, hold on, I know you all want to know. Let me have a glass of water first, okay? I was scared out of my wits on the way here," Sun Jisheng said, patting his chest. Remembering Ye Qian's comment about Wang Yu's large chest in the car, he had been terrified. He thought Wang Yu might really shoot Ye Qian or at least beat him up severely. But to his surprise, Wang Yu didn't react then, though her gloomy expression now indicated she was planning her revenge.

"Come on, tell us, what happened? Who is that guy?" his colleagues urged impatiently.

"He's the one who injured Zeng Dafu. Do you know what he said to Wang Yu in the car?" Sun Jisheng replied.

"What did he say?" His colleagues' curiosity was piqued even more, eager to hear the answer.

"He actually said Wang Yu's chest was too big!" Sun Jisheng revealed.

"Hiss..." His colleagues all gasped, turning their eyes towards the closed interrogation room, thinking Ye Qian was done for.

"What are you all doing here? Don't you have work to do?" A stern voice interrupted. Turning around, they saw Yang Wei, and quickly dispersed, embarrassed. Yang Wei was the captain of the security team. Though not particularly capable, he had a powerful father, allowing him to act with impunity in the station. Even the chief had to show him respect.

Yang Wei, puzzled, glanced at the interrogation room, then beckoned to Sun Jisheng. "Have you seen Xiaoyu?" Everyone knew Yang Wei had been pursuing Wang Yu, but she seemed uninterested in him despite his self-proclaimed charm. Nevertheless, he continued to pester her.

"She's in the interrogation room questioning a suspect," Sun Jisheng pointed to the interrogation room door.

"Questioning a suspect? What case?" Yang Wei asked.

"The coal mine boss from SX Province accused someone of intentional injury. The suspect has been brought in, and Wang Yu is taking his statement," Sun Jisheng explained.

Yang Wei nodded, "Alright, get back to work."

Inside the interrogation room, after Sun Jisheng left, Wang Yu slammed the door shut and sat down opposite Ye Qian. Taking out a pen and paper, she glanced at Ye Qian and asked, "Name?"

"Ye Qian."

"Age?"

"Twenty-five."

"Occupation?"

"Currently unemployed." Ye Qian was surprisingly cooperative, which caught Wang Yu off guard. She had expected trouble from a thug like him, but he answered every question readily. It seemed he had some self-awareness, Wang Yu thought.

However, Wang Yu wasn't about to let Ye Qian off so easily. This little thug dared to mock her chest size; she needed to teach him a lesson to relieve her anger. Speaking of which, Wang Yu's chest was indeed large, at least a 36F cup, a rarity in China. This proud asset of hers was something she took pride in, and she couldn't believe this thug didn't appreciate it.

"So, you're unemployed. A grown man lazing around all day, aren't you ashamed?" Wang Yu deliberately mocked, aiming to provoke Ye Qian, so she could have an excuse to torment him.

To her surprise, Ye Qian didn't care at all and replied casually, "What's there to be ashamed of? I'm even hoping to find a rich woman to keep me. Do you know any? It doesn't matter if she's older, as long as she's rich."

"Are you even a man, saying something like that?" Wang Yu said angrily.

"Sigh, you don't understand how hard life is. With no education and no skills, where can I find a job? By the way, if you know anyone, please introduce me. Ideally, her chest shouldn't be too big, 36D is fine. Yours seems fake, probably no feeling when touched." Ye Qian spoke seriously, as if he wasn't joking at all.

"You... have you ever touched it? How do you know it has no feeling?" Wang Yu was so furious she spoke without thinking. Realizing what she had said, she tried to maintain her tough demeanor.

"Well... I haven't touched it, but I guess it's like that." Ye Qian was surprised by her words, then said, "Are you fooling yourself? I don't believe there's any feeling when touching it. I even doubt if it's real, probably filled with silicone."

"You're talking nonsense! Mine are genuine. You don't believe it? Fine, touch it and see for yourself." Wang Yu stood up and puffed out her chest.

Is this for real? Ye Qian looked at Wang Yu suspiciously, but she didn't seem to be plotting anything. Looking at the proud, heaving chest, it seemed to be calling out to him, "Come on, touch me, touch me."