They found a kind of beef noodles that only Anhui didn't have, and the two ordered three small bowls and ate slowly.
"Did you know in advance that the city management was coming?" Li Zijun asked curiously while eating noodles.
Su Qing nodded, "I saw the city management's car from a distance."
Actually, he didn't see anything. When the voiceover reminded him, he didn't know what was happening. He thought just having a meal wouldn't be that tiring, but he never expected that after paying, he'd have to run with the stall owner chased by city management.
Du Qiang, being a cop, specifically a detective, never thought he would be chased by city management one day, and he particularly didn't want the owner to get caught by them.
"So why didn't you warn him?"
"Who told him to gross me out at noon today."
"How did he gross you out?"
"He called me on a video call while I was having lunch, and he was taking a dump!"
Li Zijun: ...
"You've done it now, you've grossed me out too."
