"Oh, by the way, if the police come again, I'll take care of them. Xian 'er, you don't have to worry!"
As Li Zhen spoke, he lifted his chin and pointed at Mo Qian. A mischievous smile that was not easily noticed flashed across his eyes. "Isn't Mo Qian looking for you for something? His leg injury is more important. You can put other things aside and focus on this first!"
After saying this with a faint smile, Li Zhen did not care about Zhuang Xian's expression anymore. He walked out of the cafeteria with his hands behind his back, his back looking relaxed and at ease.
Zhuang Xian looked at her grandfather's back as he left. She felt a sense of helplessness in her heart. She had a feeling that the old man must have found out something.
Thinking about the old man's personality, Zhuang Xian sighed softly. Her intuition told her that her future days would not be too peaceful!
