Qian Yu, with a frosty expression: "I think she can handle it herself."
He had found out about the matter from the news.
A bunch of rich youngsters got caught for illegal racing, and the news would certainly make some noise about it.
As Fu Chi walked, he glanced at Qian Yu, his eyes deep and lightless: "Whether she has the ability or not is one thing, whether I worry or not is another."
Qian Yu: "Your emotional systems are really complicated."
The man in front walked on, completely disregarding his work: "If someone bullies her, it hurts me."
Qian Yu: "..."
Suddenly, he had nothing to say.
——
In the police station.
The hallway was very noisy.
A dozen young men dressed in luxury brands sat on the bench like lords. Even in a place like this, they never stopped joking around.
Every now and then, some foul language could be heard.
They were utterly arrogant.
"What's all the noise about? Think this place is your backyard? Illegal racing, none of you are leaving today."
