Song Fengwan walked out with her phone. She was still wearing her blue and white school uniform, and her ponytail swayed lightly with her every step. She looked lively and graceful.
Yan Shaochen kept rubbing the diamond-studded watch on his wrist, and there seemed to be a thick fog spreading in front of his eyes. Who exactly is the person behind her? To enable her to act so fearlessly that she isn't afraid of offending the Sun family at all…
Just now, when she said that she had OCD and changed the glasses, Yan Shaochen had thought that she was sharp and quick-witted. But calling the police to arrest people…
This was really cold, ruthless, and savage.
At the end of the day, those two people from the Sun family deserved it. He didn't even dare to imagine what would have happened if either of them had drunk the spiked drink.
Song Fengwan walked out of the private room and answered the call. "Hello, Third Brother—"
