Just as the two police officers were packing up their things to leave, Ye Wei'an suddenly spoke up with hesitation, "Officer, I am the owner of the violin, and after thinking it over, I've decided not to pursue this matter.
The officer looked at her and said, "Are you sure? If you decide not to pursue it, then we won't perform the fingerprint analysis.
"Thank you," said Ye Wei'an, "I've thought it through, let's just forget it. I'm really sorry for the inconvenience and for you making the trip for nothing."
The officer, seeing that the young girl was pretty and willing to let go of someone damaging her expensive violin, couldn't help but favor her, thinking she indeed was as kind-hearted as she was beautiful, and even his tone became much gentler, "Fine, we will cancel this case later on then!"
"Ye Wei'an, what do you mean by this?" Shen Zhaozhao frowned at her, confused about what game she was playing?
