Detective Tang's Plea (3)

When Li Caiyi finished explaining everything, she was so parched even though she had drunk half of her ice lemon tea. As she took another sip of her drink, Detective Tang looked deep in thought. His brows creased in a slight frown while his index finger was tapping the table.

"I think I have a clearer perspective of what kind of man Li Jirong was. Thanks for your help, young lady."

"I'm glad to be a help, but what do you think of my father?"

"No offense, but he is just scum to me. Your family should get rid of him soon," Detective Tang answered with a straight face, which strangely looked funny to Li Caiyi.

"I agree with you. I was waiting for the best time to get rid of him, and that time will soon arrive."