"You know, you never told me about your boyfriend. Where did you guys meet? When? How much do you know about him?"
Lisa chuckled, "What's up with you? Why do you want to start acting like some big bro? Our first meeting was magical. I will tell you after the case. We are here, so get down Mr. Investigator Ravi."
It was morning and downtown was even more silent than the Center. The two of them walked along the pavement to the crossroads before stopping at an open-air stall with a plastic tent.
It was a spicy crayfish store. Lisa grinned and walked up to the woman, "Hello…"
"We have nothing to say to the police. We don't know anything." The woman was middle-aged with a burn scar on her cheeks, she wiped the table down, and her entire body gave off the hostility of not wanting to say anything to them.
"Nothing. Even about a license that has not been renewed for two years or the fake documents used to bypass a town sanitation's law." Lisa said with a faint smile.
