"Of course I am," her eyes slightly widened.
"..."
Once again, Mingshen's palm flew to his chest.
"You are not doing okay at all. I see you clutching your chest every now and then…" She frowned, then gasped in shock, "Did something hit you in the chest?"
"It's your love bomb, Jia~" Huojin laughed.
That laughter didn't stay on for too long and now he lay flat on the ground decommissioned from duty, post some violence not suitable to be described to the audience.
An officer approached her. "What should we do now, Inspector Song? The body must have been…
"Yeah, no way it survived that. Even if something remained, it wouldn't help us at all," she dragged out a sigh. "Let the bomb squad clear out the area and declare it safe. Until then, grab all the CCTV footage you can find around this area and look for when this man was last seen. Also, find everything you can about him."
"Yes, Mam!"
