C74 Leading the Person

"Officer Zhang, back again?" Shen Qiu, clad in a bespoke suit, black leather shoes, and hair slicked with gel, exuded the fragrance of a cologne favored by gentlemen. Any ordinary girl would be spellbound by his allure. Zhang Bufan let out a cold snort, presenting the charred remains of a garment and its accompanying appraisal report to him.

"Do you have anything to say for yourself?" Shen Qiu