C522 The Identity of the Murderer

After being scolded by Meng Xiaoxuan, Wang Xiaochuan didn't know whether to laugh or cry. "Please, Officer Meng, you have to be a good person. How come I didn't give you one? I gave you one when we just left the bar!"

"You're lying! How come I don't remember?" Meng Xiaoxuan said in disbelief.

Wang Xiaochuan shrugged his shoulders and spread out his hands. "I'll have to ask you