Indeed, upon hearing Li Yanmin's words, Zhuo Yating's lips curved into a smug smile. She looked at Chen Feng and sneered, "Chen Feng, now I'd like to see where you can run off to!"
"Uh, Officer Zhuo, we have no old grudges nor recent clashes. Why are you holding onto me like this? You're a police officer; this isn't a good look for you. If people didn't know any better, they'd think I was the bad guy here!"
Chen Feng said, a helpless smile on his face.
"You are the bad guy!"
Zhuo Yating bit her silver teeth and said.
"Officer Zhuo, you can eat whatever you want but you can't just say whatever you want, can you? How am I a bad person? Have you forgotten who helped you last time? You shouldn't be ungrateful!"
Chen Feng said, at a loss for words.
"You have the nerve to bring up last time? It's all because you refused to give your statement and slipped away, now reporters block my door every day to interview me, it's driving me mad!"
