So Mean

Prime Minister Liang Yuanjun's phone call struck again at 7 pm, demanding XIU's immediate presence. 

By now, even the dumbest would have noticed that she was trolling them. XIU clearly treated the interrogation room like his own house, so why would she be so concerned like a mother hen afraid that her chick would be bullied outside the nest? On the contrary, it was them who felt bullied by XIU, alright?!

Thanks to the discovery of the moles, the whole bureau was on edge, especially the Violent Crime Unit. They were so busy that they did not have the time to drink.

They had no choice but to let XIU go again, but not without the promise that he would have to answer the bureau's summons if needed. Not long after XIU departed, a few delivery personnel arrived with large plastic bags filled with food from a famous restaurant nearby. 

"Food delivery for the Violent Crime Unit, from Mr. He!"