Cheng Yan's heart was filled with utter shock.
Was this woman not the canary kept by Feng Qin, but rather the offspring of an Ancient Martial Centennial Family?
Since when did a family named Ruan appear in the Imperial Capital?
Cheng Yan, with her not so clever brain, thought it over and confirmed that there was no prominent family with the surname Ruan in the Imperial Capital.
If it wasn't a major Centennial Family, there was no threat.
Cheng Yan imperceptibly breathed a sigh of relief, forcefully withdrew her wrist from Ruan Qi's grasp, and said arrogantly, "Give me my phone back, I'm going to have my lawyer come over! I won't say anything before my lawyer arrives!"
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The interrogation room remained silent for a long time, and the expressions of the two policemen and Ruan Qi were somewhat indescribable.
Seeing that no one was paying attention to her, Cheng Yan's eyebrows shot up. "Can't understand human speech? I want to make a phone call to my lawyer!"
