Yan Luoxi didn't feel surprised at all, "It's already nice to receive a love letter, yet you're still complaining about the person's writing? So, did you reply to the letter?"
"No."
Yan Luoxi leaned back in her chair and looked at the asphalt road ahead of her, "That's a shame. How old were you when you received the love letter?"
Han Zheng thought for a moment, "Does preschool senior class count?"
"..."
Yan Luoxi gave him a look, "How would a preschool kid know how to write a love letter, Officer Han, are you just telling jokes to amuse me?"
"Did it make you happy?"
"Huh?" Yan Luoxi looked at him seriously, "Are you actually trying to cheer me up?"
"Yeah."
Yan Luoxi was at a loss for words for a moment. She averted her gaze, "I'm not unhappy. Being able to leave everything behind and go out to play makes me very happy."
Han Zheng hesitated for a bit before saying, "Does Mr. Li Ershao stay at your hotel?"
"Mhm."
