Guo Dahai froze for a moment before standing up: "Here."
The police said, "Someone bailed you out, you can leave now."
Guo Dahai looked dumbfounded: "Huh… What did you say?"
The police repeated, "Someone bailed you out."
Guo Dahai scratched her ear, "Are you sure you're not mistaken?"
There was no need to guess—whoever came to bail her out must be someone from the military. But if Mr. Chen had someone come to get her out, why wouldn't they also take the Young Madam out? Why did this feel a little strange?
Compared to Guo Dahai's confusion, the fake Ming Mei was even more anxious, "Officer, are you really sure that the person came to bail out Guo Dahai?"
The police nodded, "Of course I'm sure. Are you Guo Dahai?"
The fake Ming Mei shook her head, "No… I'm not."
"Then there's no mistake. The person outside bailed out Guo Dahai."
The fake Ming Mei pointed to herself and asked urgently: "Then what about me… What about me? Did they say anything about taking me out?"
