"Brother Shiling, you're here!"
Zheng Fei's eyes lit up when she saw the beautiful Jun Shiling.
Zheng Fei, who had dressed up meticulously, floated in front of Jun Shiling like a butterfly.
"Commissioner Zheng's daughter, you're really well-mannered." Jun Shiling's cold voice sounded. He stared ahead and did not look at Zheng Fei.
Seeing Jun Shiling's unhappy gaze, Zheng Weiye immediately scolded Zheng Fei. "Feifei, stand down."
"Brother Shiling." Zheng Fei's aggrieved voice sounded, and tears welled up in her eyes.
That time when Jun Shiling sent her to the police station, she took quite a while to come out.
