"It wasn't me, it really wasn't me!" Jia Jia exclaimed again in the detention center, slamming the table and dragging the chair. "Officer, you have to believe me, it really wasn't me!"
Captain Wang's expression darkened, and he said firmly, "All the accounts are yours. If it wasn't you, then are you suggesting that the police framed you on purpose? Don't play innocent with me here. The most common thing I hear at the station is 'It wasn't me.'"
Jia Jia began to cry, "I didn't spread those rumors, others did, others framed me."
"Whether there has been a framing will be cleared up," Captain Wang said.
On the other side, Tan Rou was also giving her statement. Although she was the one who filed the complaint, the police couldn't just take her word for it, they had to investigate thoroughly.
"We have already verified the authenticity of these documents," Officer Xiao Li said, "but there are some issues we still need to clear up."
Tan Rou sat quietly opposite him, "Yes, go ahead."
