Between their conversation, Li Weilian and Chen Xin had already approached.
The four of them exchanged polite greetings.
Just as Tang Xiaowan was preparing to follow Leng Lingxiao to the main hall of the police station, Li Weilian suddenly quickened his pace and blocked her way.
"Is there something wrong?" Tang Xiaowan arched her eyebrow.
"Xiao Wan, I apologize for what happened with Su Luoyi. I will take responsibility for all the damage caused."
"She is her, and you are you."
"But after all, I brought her here, and she is my secretary. Since this incident occurred, I really am responsible. I just hope to rely on—"
"It's time to go inside, let's talk later." Leng Lingxiao suddenly interjected.
"Yes, it is time to go in."
"Xiao Wan, won't you reconsider?"
Without responding, Tang Xiaowan walked away with Leng Lingxiao, leaving Li Weilian with a troubled expression, suddenly looking as forlorn as a frost-stricken eggplant.
He knew he was at fault but was also helpless.
