Some people just don't see the light until they're in the coffin.
Lu Fengxuan said coldly, "I'll hand the evidence over to Officer Li. It's useless even if you don't admit it. As for your constant cries of injustice, ha, you're not afraid your tongue will get twisted by the wind."
Officer Li's face was stern, "Miss Sun, please cooperate with the police."
"Sirong, Sirong..." Sun Jingjing clutched at Lu Sirong, her voice choked up, "I don't want to go to the police station. Help me think of a way, Sirong. We're good sisters, you must help me."
She was in a panic; now only Lu Sirong could save her.
Posting online and framing Lu Fengxuan was Sirong's idea; she was merely helping her carry it out.
Only she knew she was truly wronged.
Lu Sirong's expression was somewhat distant, restraining herself from pushing Sun Jingjing away due to the presence of so many people.
Such a fool, to be easily caught by Lu Fengxuan.
"Jingjing, calm down."
