C121 Opposite Standpoint

Su Nuanqing's gaze landed on the table. There was a small black flying bug on top of it. It was slowly crawling, and Su Nuanqing's gaze followed it as it slowly moved.

"Tap, tap." Two rhythmic sounds rang in her ears. Su Nuanqing slightly raised her head and looked at the policeman who was knocking on the table without any fluctuation