"Zhang Wenjing, do you know Zhou Hui?"

The police officer sitting across from me stared at my every move.

I bit my pen and tilted my head, pondering for a while.

"Ah, I seem to remember now. Is he the senior who introduced me to work part-time at the library?"

Of course, I know him.

I've been organizing books for almost a month, and only then did he come to bind me.

I disdainfully pursed my lips. Working so inefficiently, it'll be hard for him to find a job after graduation.

"So, you two are close? Judging from your expression, it seems like you don't like Zhou Hui very much."

I shook my head in denial.

"Is there something going on?"

The handsome male police officer locked eyes with me, his eyes quite attractive.

"Zhou Hui hasn't attended classes all day today, and we can't reach him. Someone just reported that they saw Zhou Hui kidnapping you last night. Is there any truth to this?"

"Absolutely not."

I said firmly.

Clearly, it was me who kidnapped him.

The male police officer stared at me for a while, seemingly trying to read something from my face.

The female officer beside him couldn't contain herself and took a step forward.

"Zhang, we've seen the video of Zhou Hui taking you away. He must be hiding now. Please don't protect him! If you've been harmed or threatened, you can tell us, and we will protect you."

So, they even captured it. Useless Zhou Hui.

I rubbed my temples.

"He really didn't kidnap me."

The police seemed skeptical.

"Where did you go after leaving the library last night?"

"I rented a small apartment in the neighboring dormitory building and livestreamed there."

They were slightly surprised.

"Livestreaming? What were you livestreaming?"

I took out my phone and opened the app to share it with them.

"Livestreaming is popular now. Every Tuesday night, I livestream doing homework. This is my ID, and if you're bored, you can follow and take a look."

"So, you were livestreaming alone all night? Can you tell us what homework you were doing?"

I gave a smile.

"Oh, the homework topic was: the psychological reactions when the roles of victim and perpetrator are reversed."

The male police officer raised an eyebrow.

"Your major seems interesting. Perhaps someone misunderstood and reported the wrong thing. We won't disturb you further with your studies. Please continue."

He got up and walked to the door, but the young female officer suddenly called out.

"Wait!"

"Officer He, the student who reported provided a clue that Zhou Hui just posted a moment on his social media."

She then handed him the phone.

The male officer quickly scanned the content and turned his head to look at me deeply.

"Zhou Hui is in the neighboring dormitory building. Since Zhang is familiar with the place, please take us there."

An alarm bell rang in my head.

I opened the phone and saw Zhou Hui's post from 3 minutes ago: [Help me.]

Attached was a location, and the location was the same building where I livestreamed.

Oh no.

The body hadn't been cleaned up yet.

The female officer kept dialing Zhou Hui's phone on the way, but it seemed to be turned off.

Officer He's expression was also serious and urgent.

I bit my finger, pondering deeply.

I still couldn't figure out how Zhou Hui managed to send a distress message.

His phone was clearly in my bag...