"Ahhao has been praising you over the phone these past few days, saying you're unique in the heavens and earth. I'm glad to finally meet you today."
"Hello, Officer Cheng. Brother Hao overpraised me, I'm just doing my job."
Fang Cheng reached out and lightly shook her hand, briefly touching and then releasing.
The woman's palm was slightly cool, her skin seemed fair and tender, but there was a thin callus on her fingertips and thumb base.
Clearly an imprint from years of holding a gun.
Fang Cheng smoothly retracted his hand, his gaze naturally darting across her face.
Inside, he had long recognized the identity of the woman before him.
Compared to that rainy night a few months ago, Cheng Leyi now appeared much less disheveled.
Her attractive face reflected composure and confidence, with bright, spirited eyes.
Her physique was well-proportioned and tall, exhibiting the tautness and health from years of training, yet her skin was incredibly fair.
