In a room of a star-rated hotel.
Aoyama Xiu Xin was also watching the news about the submission of Mikami Yasuko's case, blissfully unaware of the real culprit mocking him from some dark corner.
Well, even if he knew, he wouldn't care.
"You mock me for my lack of investigative skills."
"But I mock you for not understanding how to earn merits."
"Go take a shower." At this moment, Asai Ayumi, wrapped in a bath towel, stepped out from the bathroom, her hair bundled up and damp, revealing her fair, long, and enticing legs, with a few water droplets that hadn't been dried sliding down her leg curves.
Right after work today, she had been dragged to the hotel by Aoyama Xiu Xin, who had intentionally chosen one far from the Police Headquarters.
After all, their affair couldn't be exposed now.
Aoyama Xiu Xin didn't respond to her, his eyes fixed on the TV reporting about himself, and without turning his head, he casually asked, "Do you think I'm 'the bomb'?"