The police officer was stunned. He turned around and looked at Fu Zhi.
She was rubbing her eyes and she looked upset.
Her skin was fair, so the redness around her watery eyes stood out particularly after she rubbed them for some time.
Would a delicate girl like her tell lies? Obviously not.
A sense of protectiveness rose from the bottom of the police officer's heart, and he unilaterally decided that Fu Zhi had to be the one in trouble without accessing the entire situation. He said, "Don't fret, little girl. Just call a spade a spade. We're living in a society governed by law, so just call the police whenever you're in trouble!"
"Alright," Fu Zhi replied simply.
