"Oh, thank you, ZiMing."
"Oh, Xiaoxiao, hurry up and drink the soup to replenish your strength."
Du Ziming took the bowl in front of him, then scooped up some bone soup in the bowl and handed it to Su Xiaoxiao.
The four of them remained indifferent, and there was still a strange tone on the table.
"How is it? Is there anyone suspicious? If it doesn't work, then hurry up and call the police