She lowered her head and squeezed her eyes shut. She clenched her fists nervously and her palms were covered with cold sweat.
"Wen Xuxu?"
A lovely resonant voice could be heard coming from behind her.
But somehow the voice trembled slightly as if it was trying to conceal some emotions.
Xuxu mustered all of her courage and looked up at the man who now stood in front of her. His narrow eyes were filled with fury.
She broke out in cold sweat but after recollecting herself, she opened her mouth and called out faintly, "President Yan."
She tried her utmost best not to cut a sorry figure for herself.
"I heard that you were speeding on a congested road?" questioned Yan Rusheng as he furrowed his brows. Slowly, he shifted his gaze to Zhou Shuang.
The fury in his eyes was even more glaring.
Zhou Shuang was awakened by the voice of the police officer, and at the same time, Yan Rusheng walked in.
