"It's still the same two as yesterday."
"Oh."
Xia Weibao got up and followed the police to the meeting room.
As soon as Leng Yan saw her come out, he almost pounced on the glass window.
"Why do you look so exhausted? Not sleeping well in the cell?"
Look at those dark circles under your eyes, how bad have they gotten?
Xia Weibao yawned and said into the microphone, "Yeah, played games all night, a bit tired."
Leng Yan, "..."
Xu Jiayang, "..."
Playing... games?
Has prison become so humane nowadays that you can even play games?
Xu Jiayang took the microphone, "Are you getting used to it in there?"
"It's okay, they just don't provide meals, you have to order takeout yourself, and later they confiscated my phone."
Leng Yan, "..."
Xu Jiayang, "..."
Suddenly remembered the news they saw yesterday about someone ordering takeout in prison.
