Watching the police car drive away, Liu Qiao'er's face showed even deeper concern.
"Qing Xin, what should we do?"
Liu Qiao'er looked to Han Qingxin for help and said, "If Ye Ling goes to the police station, he's definitely going to suffer some hardship."
"With that guy's strength and skills, suffering isn't likely, but who knows what kind of charges these police will pin on him."
After thinking for a moment, Han Qingxin continued, "The key is, this jerk dared to flirt with a female officer in front of so many people. Even thinking with one's toes, it won't end well."
"But..." Liu Qiao'er pouted, looking very scared.
"Do you care about him a lot?" Han Qingxin suddenly asked.
Liu Qiao'er was startled and quickly waved her hands as she said, "No, no, it's just that he's in this situation because he was helping me. If something happens to him, I'd feel really guilty."
"Is that so?"
