If he were the one making the call right now, he'd probably want to beat up the person next to him.
That's just too much.
Why does the scene look so familiar?
I can't even lift my forehead.
I took the phone back and prepared to remove the number I had just added to the blacklist.
Once you click in, you'll find there's another number inside.
Suddenly, it dawned on me.
He asked why he seemed familiar with it; it turned out he had done it not long ago.
Khan-_-||
A focused gaze fell upon them again.
It's more profound than last time.
Even running away won't work.
Luo Miao silently held her phone up to block the view.
Then quickly drag out all the numbers inside.
Pretending to be nonchalant that nothing had happened, I looked out the window.
Fan Xuhui was unhappy.
She snatched Luo Miao's phone again.
They found the electricity records.
He was right.
In other words, he is zero degrees!
Fan Xuhui stared intently at the face of the person next to him, his gaze darkening.
I quickly saved my number before asking.
Why did you call the police?
He still doesn't understand.
Luo Miao's lips twitched, but she was no longer guilty and replied confidently.
"Your image makes people feel very insecure."
"?" Fan Xuhui was stunned.
Feeling insecure?
I subconsciously glanced at my clothes.
Great.
Very cool.
Go outside, and you'll definitely turn heads.
Moreover, his look received unanimous praise from his friends.
Luo Ling looked at him with a blank expression and a cold demeanor.
"Having an inflated sense of self-worth is also a problem that needs to be addressed."
Fan Xuhui choked.
Displeasure flashed in his eyes.
He hasn't said anything yet, how would he know what he's thinking?
"Because it's written all over your face."
Luo Ling gave a very kind answer.
Fan Xuhui's expression changed rapidly, finally settling on a black background.
She turned away angrily, deciding not to talk to him anymore.
I'm so angry!
Luo Ling shrugged.
It signifies innocence.
Pan An's gaze shifted back and forth between the two men, sometimes thoughtful, sometimes filled with fear.
The acting was particularly impressive.
All the way to the police station.
Suddenly, a group of teenagers with brightly colored hair and a very street-smart look entered the quiet hall.
This immediately enlivened the police station.
Fan Xuhui, with a stern face and an air of "I'm the most handsome man in the world," swaggered into the interrogation room.
He glanced disdainfully at the police officer interrogating him and casually sat down in the chair.
Luo Ling wanted to go and stay on the other side.
She had just lifted her foot when she was pulled back.
She stumbled and sat down right next to Fan Xuhui.
His face twitched.
He was just accompanying a guest and didn't need to participate in the conversation.
That brat.
If it were my own son, I would definitely beat him to death.
"I have nothing to say. If you have something to say, go talk to my lawyer."
Fan Xuhui can be gentle and not arrogant when facing Luo Miao.
But others weren't so lucky.
He was bursting with youthful exuberance.
However, his own aura was indeed quite imposing.
For a moment, the police officer opposite him was at a loss for words.
Actually, Fan Xuhui was a little uneasy.
If his father knew he was in the police station, he'd probably...
You're going to get beaten up.
After thinking for a moment, he pulled the person next to him.
"He is my bailer and witness. Tell him how much money you want."
What?
Luo Miao's mind was a little foggy.
In the blink of an eye, he has changed his identity again?
The person who called the police is now being used for bail and to testify?
Looking at the arrogant and impatient young master beside her, Luo Miao felt a headache coming on.
That's so fierce, won't it get its head caught in a sack?
'Beep beep beep...'
Luo Miao's phone rang again at that moment.
I didn't care who it was, I just answered the call.
This is a way to divert one's pent-up complaints.