Being in the police station felt very magical to Xia Ning, even though this was not her first time here.
But last time, she came for a body.
"Miss Xia, we suspect you are involved in an attempted murder of Miss Li Shanshan. Please cooperate with us." A policeman named Zhao Gang stared at Xia Ning with a serious look.
Xia Ning lay in the chair and was a bit mindless.
"Miss Xia, please take this seriously." Zhao Gang was not happy about Xia Ning's mindless attitude.
Xia Ning suddenly looked up at him. "Are you a fan of Li Shanshan?"
Zhao Gang frowned and said, "This has nothing to do with our interrogation today."
"How can it be unrelated?" Xia Ning's lips curled. "This incident involves Li Shanshan and me. If you are a fan of Li Shanshan, can you guarantee your attitude is fair? I have the right to demand a different interrogator."
"Miss Xia, this is the police station. Not somewhere you can mess around in," Zhao Gang said coldly.
