No disturbances, the two of them took a nap, and Lu Chuan also dozed off on the couch for a while.
The workload in the homicide squad is extremely heavy, and Lu Chuan hasn't really rested properly for quite some time.
Even though he had a good night's sleep last night, he still felt very fatigued.
When he woke up again, it was already five in the afternoon.
Lu Chuan opened his eyes groggily, covered with a police uniform.
"Aren't you just back from the homicide squad? Why don't you rest at home for a couple of days? You look exhausted and probably didn't rest well."
Yang Sen saw Lu Chuan waking up and handed him a cup of tea that had been brewed long ago.
Lu Chuan was indeed thirsty, took the large cup, and drank it down in one go.
"Brother Yang, what time is it?"
"What time? You slept all afternoon, and it's almost half an hour before the shift ends."
"Oh..."
Lu Chuan rubbed his head, originally intending to just rest for a bit, but ended up sleeping the whole afternoon.
