"Ladies, why are you crying..."
These words were filled with confusion, but when Jiang Ying and Zhang Zihan heard this voice, their delicate bodies stiffened, and they hurriedly turned to look.
Standing in front of a police car was a young man, wearing a blood-stained shirt, his face handsome and his mouth slightly upturned, always carrying a faint smile.
His handsome features exuded a strange charm!
Upon seeing this man, Jiang Ying and Zhang Zihan's gloomy eyes instantly brightened.
It was like seeing the most precious thing they had lost and found again, they threw themselves into Ye Feng's arms with tears raining down, unable to hide their excitement, laughing and crying, both silly and mad.
Watching the two women cry and laugh, overwhelmed with emotion, Ye Feng's spirit shuddered slightly, he hadn't heard the conversations here, but he had guessed the gist, and at this moment, he felt extreme compassion for Jiang Ying and Zhang Zihan.
"Boss!!!"
