"You..."
Jiang Chuan was briefly speechless.
"Hmm? Forgot?" Mu Shuang smiled even more smugly, "When you first became an officer, didn't you do the same to me? You acted so unfriendly, even pried off my earrings during the search."
As she spoke, her fingers somehow fished out a small flying knife, its blade glinting coldly.
Jiang Chuan's face changed abruptly, instinctively reaching for his waist, sure enough, the knife had already been taken.
This woman's speed was even faster than a few years ago, and even more discreet!
"Shuang, Chuan just finished a task, stop bothering him."
Ding Yishan finally looked up from behind his desk, took off the reading glasses from his nose, wiping them while speaking with a hint of helplessness.
"Got it, Chief!"
Mu Shuang immediately put away her smile, gave Ding Yishan a sloppy salute, reluctantly stepping aside, and still made a face at Jiang Chuan.
"Heh, not going to argue with you."
