C818 Anxiety

Her eyes were slightly droopy, and when she opened them again, they were filled with indifference as she spat at her.

"What has it got to do with me?"

With that, Lee Muran appeared at the door. The driver glanced at him and quickly lowered his head to be led into the interrogation room.

It had been difficult for the investigation to progress, but the man didn't seem to be cooperating