Qin Yiren's gentle voice interrupted Bo Jinghang's deep thoughts.
He lowered his eyes to conceal the unusual determination within them, and still gentlemanly carried the shopping bags for Qin Yiren as they returned to the restaurant one after the other.
Due to the recent incident, the restaurant patrons were disturbed and fearful of potential safety hazards, leading them to settle their bills and leave, turning the bustling venue into a deserted one.
The police officer waited in the lobby on the first floor, occasionally glancing at his watch, and frowned, saying, "Manager Xu, there's less than five minutes left. Do you want to call that professor?"
Manager Xu smiled obsequiously, cheerfully pouring tea for the officer, "Don't worry, there's still five minutes. That Mr. Bo is quite influential; how would I know his number?"
"What?" The officer was dumbfounded, "If he doesn't return, do I have to go to the Medical University to find him?"
