Cen Zhi didn't wait for Mo Shangjun to speak.
"Where?" Cen Zhi asked decisively and bluntly.
"Police station." Mo Shangjun replied.
"I'll come to pick you up."
After a few words, Cen Zhi hung up the phone.
Mo Shangjun was somewhat absent-minded, her grip on the phone loosened, causing it to slip halfway down. Startled, she reflexively caught the phone, which had fallen two-thirds.
Peng Yuqiu was watching her from the side.
He hadn't heard Cen Zhi's words nor knew what had transpired, but judging solely from Mo Shangjun's slightly unusual expression, he could ascertain that something serious had occurred.
Thus, Peng Yuqiu found an excuse and slipped out.
Mo Shangjun didn't leave the room.
Upon reaching the end of the corridor, Peng Yuqiu impatiently took out his phone and turned it on to call Mu Cheng. — Because when Mo Shangjun questioned Shen Xi, to ensure that they were not disturbed, Peng Yuqiu had turned his phone off.
