Jiang Yi picked up another bright red crayfish, struggling to peel off the shell.
Her mouth was still full, yet she puffed her cheeks and said, "I'm investigating Zhu Shuanghua."
He Gu looked surprised, "Why are you investigating your mom's best friend? Did she leak your company's secrets?"
Jiang Yi dismissed it, "No, I suspect she is directly related to my mom's death."
Jiang Yi took the last crayfish from the large food box, quickly peeled the shell, and popped the shrimp into her mouth.
Perhaps she was still not full, she asked He Gu, "Do you have rice?"
He Gu was taken aback, "Huh? What?"
It was He Tang on the side who said, "There's some leftover from dinner, not sure if it was thrown away, but it should be cold by now."
Jiang Yi got up and said, "No problem."
Then she headed to the kitchen with ease.
Sure enough, there was some leftover rice in the rice cooker.
She found a bowl herself and scooped out all the leftover rice.
