Where's the trouble?
The identities of the people we're arresting are no laughing matter. They might feel offended, or maybe they're trying to avoid exposing certain information. In any case...
Within a week, the forces these people represent will surely pressure them!
Inside the detention center.
In a single-cell room.
Xu Liang is lying on the bed reading a book. The next second, the iron door opens.
"Squeak~"
The door opens.
Xu Liang pauses and raises his head to see a familiar figure appearing in front of him.
The person is wearing a jacket, has a square face, and his features exude a certain authority, possessing an imposing presence.
Wang Hai is about to speak, but unexpectedly, a head pops up from his side.
Yang Ruoxi rushes in from behind him.
Her lively eyes dart around, finally focusing on Xu Liang.
"Have you been hurt at all? Were you frightened?"
