She seemed as if she had taken a fast-acting stimulant, snatched her phone back, grabbed Ji Anning's hand, and tried to drag her over.
Ji Anning frowned and held her back, reminding her, "He is on duty, why are you meddling?"
As she spoke, she looked across the street again, where the person from the white sports car had gotten out and was pointing arrogantly at Jin Yuanyuan's idol.
After observing for a moment, she said, "Seems like there's some dispute."
"It's got to be one of those wealthy brats, I'm going over to check it out."
Fearing her idol might be bullied, Jin Yuanyuan let go of Ji Anning's hand and headed across the street. Ji Anning couldn't hold her back and had to follow her.
"You issue a ticket for my violation, and that's it. Isn't it just a fine? I, the young master, have plenty of money."
"I've been following you, and the speed you were driving at has already constituted a criminal offense, endangering the lives and property of others."