When Sheng Zhenguo heard this, his eyebrows lifted, "Oh, Shanshan? What's wrong?"
Shanshan, wasn't she the girl he desired? And Rong Jing'an, did he specially come to seek his help uninvited?
Sitting with his legs crossed, Sheng Zhenguo's face suddenly took on a profoundly meaningful smile as he calmly awaited Rong Jing'an's answer.
"There's been an accident," Rong Jing'an said, looking down, his voice husky.
"What happened? You tell me. If there's anything I can help with, I certainly... will lend a hand," Sheng Zhenguo said with a pursed smile, the slight curve of his lips making Rong Jing'an somewhat uneasy.
"Shanshan is now at the police station, and despite our many efforts, nothing has worked."
Sheng Zhenguo's eyebrows lifted; police station? He must have heard wrong.
"Shanshan, well, she played a joke on Weiyi, which was misunderstood, making a fool out of me," Rong Jing'an's voice got softer, and his face redder.
