He knew that it was impossible, but he still answered the phone with full anticipation. "Hello, Xuxu."
However, it was Aunt Zhang's voice on the other line. "Third Young Master, there are a few police officers at our house. They have come to take little Miss to the police station."
A hint of disappointment flashed across Yan Rusheng's eyes. He faintly replied, "I got it. Get them to wait for me, I'll be right back."
He swiftly ended the call and started his car engine.
A few police officers were seated in the living room. When they saw Yan Rusheng stepping inside, they stood up in unison and smiled to acknowledge him.
"President Yan."
Yan Rusheng ignored them and swept a glance at Su Yue who was seated at the sofa with her head bowed. Su Yan was standing next to her, calmed and composed, without a trace of concern on his face.
Yan Rusheng averted his gaze from the siblings and turned to the police officers. "What's the situation?"
