Wen Nian looked at how the media had practically shoved their cameras in Wei Lai's face and found it amusing.
Wei Lai's acting skills had indeed improved. Her eyes were filled with remorse, and tears streamed down her cheeks.
Wen Nian responded with indifference, "Isn't turning yourself in something you do inside the police station? Are you surrendering to the media?"
She glanced at the surrounding reporters and continued, "And it seems the reporters are quite well-informed, huh? Making such a fuss outside the police station's entrance. Police officers, are you just going to let this slide? Or is it the same as the officer who interrogated me, assuming I attempted murder and not caring whether I want to report to the police station?"
The reporters hadn't anticipated Wen Nian's sharpness. She not only tangled them up but also ensnared the police officers in her remarks.
