"Wh… What?!" Xuxu was stumped for words. Drugs? Illegal prostitution?
Zhou Shuang tried her best to explain to the officers, but she only used the same old few reasons.
"We are here to sing, and we are not involved in any illegal dealings. We really are not involved in any illegal dealings!"
The only thing that came to Xuxu's mind was—they were dead!
…
"Get down the car and stop dawdling."
Xuxu and Zhou Shuang, along with several other men and women, were being hustled down the car by the police officers.
When they got to the police station, one officer pointed at an empty space and ordered them around. "Everyone, squat by the corner near the wall. Talking is not allowed."
Xuxu and Zhou Shuang bent their heads and followed the rest to the corner.
For fear of being recognized, Xuxu kept her head bent, and her back ached as a result.
