Song Qingchun had truly been rattled that day. When the knife shredded her clothes, she swore she could feel the icy touch of cold steel. Therefore, even before the kind reminder from the officer, she had already planned to take a short holiday from work.
The Station Manager was concerned that such a big thing had happened under his watch. If Song Qingchun's life was threatened again in company space, the company itself would be dragged into a legal mess. Therefore, when Song Qingchun called the company to ask for a break from work, the Station Manager approved it without a second thought.
It was already 1 pm when they exited the police station.
When they got into the car, Su Zhinian asked, "What do you want to have for lunch?"
Song Qingchun was still recovering from the attempt on her life, so she had no appetite. After a pause, she said, "Let's go home first. I'm not particularly hungry at the moment."