Liu Jianguo unscrewed his tea bottle filled with goji berries and took a gentle sip, his eyes fixed on the young girl in the distance being comforted by a female police officer.
She was the girl who had jumped into the river earlier. After so many years as a cop, he'd seen more people than most, but he'd never seen a girl as beautiful as this one.
She looked like a high school student, maybe seventeen or eighteen, but an ordinary high schooler would never look like this.
Clear, bright eyes, delicately arched brows, long lashes fluttering slightly, porcelain skin tinged with a soft blush, lips as thin and tender as rose petals, begging to be touched.
With that stunning face paired with her fiery figure, everyone in the police station—whether reporting a case or here on other business—had their eyes drawn to her.
Liu Jianguo couldn't help but sigh—maybe this was what young people called an angel's face and a devil's body.
