Jian Si blushed and said in a low voice, "What are you doing? This is a homicide case, and you still have the mood for flirtation."
Nan Zhan straightened up, looking into her clear eyes, which were like mountain springs, devoid of any evil or sin, let alone slaughter and crime. If everyone's eyes were as kind as hers, then the evils of this world would vanish without a trace.
He said, "I'm seeking inspiration to better solve the case."
"So, have you found the inspiration yet?"
Jian Si scoffed, knowing that his so-called search for inspiration was nonsense. She urged him to quickly solve the puzzle, while she herself muttered as she stared at the messy floor, "Really, now to find someone who can fix the door."
The door?
