"Mo Lan sent me a WeChat message saying you were in an accident," Xi Jiu strode into the interrogation room and embraced the young girl, carefully squeezing her arms and legs, "Are you hurt?"
No sooner had he asked than he heard the girl wince in pain.
Xi Jiu's hand paused where it was on her knee.
He quickly crouched down and rolled up the girl's jeans.
On Ruan Qi's knee was a huge, shocking bruise, purple and swollen!
Xi Jiu's complexion changed dramatically, "How did this happen?!"
"Someone deliberately rammed our car. Xiao Qi wasn't prepared and hit her knee on the dashboard," Mo Lan said with a cold face, showing no mercy as she reported the situation.
"Deliberate collision?" Xi Jiu recalled the phrase he'd overheard just before entering the door, "Even if Cheng Yan sues you, she could still strut around the Imperial Capital."
His handsome face instantly became frosty.
