If both sides were injured, they could say they just had a small conflict, but now the two of them were intact but Zhao Yang was badly battered. Then no one would believe that they just had a "small conflict".
The entered the elevator and Xiao Jing took out his cell phone to make a call, when a policeman pressed on his hand, saying, "Sir, please cooperate with us."
Xiao Jing took a look at that policemen, shrugged and put away his cell phone, saying with a smile, "I was going to call my lawyer. Since it's not allowed, I won't call him."
The policeman gave him a warning glance and turned around. Xiao Jing put away his cell phone and glared at Ning Yan. "Sh*t, why were you so impulsive?"
Ning Yan frowned. "I remember it was you who brought him to my room? Then what else could I do to him except beat him?" He said out loud.
The corners of Xiao Jing's eyes twitched and he said, "Well, can you please lower your voice?"
