Officer Liu's face twitched, and he gritted his teeth and said, "Mr. Ji, it's one thing for you to avoid arrest, but are you going to go against the police openly?"
"You were the one who framed a good person," Ji Shiting sneered.
However, the woman in his arms struggled to jump out of his embrace.
"Shiting, I'll go back with Officer Liu and explain the situation," Ye Shengge said calmly.
"What do you have to say about things that have nothing to do with you?" The man grabbed her wrist tightly, looking terrifying.
"I have nothing to do with Xie Siqi's death." Ye Shengge looked him in the eyes. "Trust me, Shiting."
Ji Shiting's eyes widened. "You…"
"I remember everything," she said. "This is what I wanted to tell you."
The man took a deep breath and hugged her, his muscles trembling.
Ye Shengge could feel the man's heartbeat.
