After recording the statements at the police station, Xu Xiangbei and Ah Rong returned to the Purple Gold Villa; it was already past one in the morning. Gu Xinyan and the others were still awake, waiting in the living room.
Seeing Xu Xiangbei and Ah Rong return, they surrounded them like stars around the moon, eagerly asking what had really happened that night.
Xu Xiangbei had a piece of gauze wrapped around his shoulder and was leaning on the sofa like a hero: "I'm too tired, I just recounted the events several times at the police station. Let me drink some water and take a break before I tell everyone, okay?"
Ouyang Jiahui smiled cleverly: "Lu Xiaomei, go make Brother Xu some tea, remember to brew the finest Longjing Tea. Xiao Lin, give Brother Xu a shoulder massage to relieve his fatigue, and I'll wash the fruit I bought this afternoon."
