Upon hearing this, Xu Mushen's eyes turn cold, a surge of anger welling up within him.
He turns his head toward the girl, only to see her back as she stares out the window.
He had wondered why after being held for several hours, no one had come to bail her out.
As it turns out, it wasn't that she had not made calls for help - she had...
His grip tightens on the phone, his jaw sets, and he asks directly: "Who are you?"
The person on the other end is taken aback and retorts, "Who are you?"
The next moment, realization dawns, "You're the cop, right? Sir, I have to tell you, this Xu Qiaoqiao is not to be trusted. She grew up in an orphanage, always fond of fighting. So, I'm pretty sure she started this, you should handle her as you see fit. If you don't teach her a lesson, I'm afraid she won't change."
Xu Mushen's gaze turns colder, "I asked, who are you?"
"I.. I'm her friend from the orphanage, I am Liang Mengxian, if you need me to provide anything, I can cooperate."