Just as Bai Ruanruan was reluctant to go to the police station, a customer spoke up: “It’s alright, I can go to the station on behalf of the fairy sister and testify, explaining the whole situation.”
Bai Ruanruan looked at the customer gratefully: “Is that really okay?”
“Yes, yes.”
“Thank you.” Bai Ruanruan’s lips curved slightly, revealing a stunning smile.
Ah, indeed, when a beautiful girl smiles, it can make one’s heart skip a beat.
The police officer nodded: “That works too.”
Having a statement would suffice.
“Alright, take him away.”
“You should be arresting her.” Mu Xuan stepped back, pointing at Bai Ruanruan, each word gritted out between his teeth.
What kind of international joke was this?
She, the actual perpetrator, was still standing here—how could he, the victim, end up in the station?
The police officer paid no heed to his words, swiftly apprehending him.
“Bai Ruanruan, I’m so disappointed in you. Don’t regret what you’ve done today.” Mu Xuan angrily shook off the officer’s grasp.
This fool, this bitch—was she out of her mind today?
He definitely wouldn’t forgive her easily. He would wait for the day she regretted it and came crawling back to him.
This time, don’t think giving him a few apartments or cars would make him forgive her.
“Daring to assault an officer? If we don’t lock you up for ten days to half a month, you won’t even know how to spell the word ‘police’.”
Mu Xuan refused to give in: “I want to contact my lawyer.”
The police officer took another look at Mu Xuan, scoffing angrily: “Contact your lawyer? Do it at the station.”
“……”
In the end, amidst the chaos, Mu Xuan was dragged into the police car by two officers.
Bai Ruanruan touched her own cheek, smiling sweetly. Being called “fairy sister” was truly a bit embarrassing.
Several minutes later, Bai Ruanruan walked out of the flower shop holding a large bouquet of the most expensive red roses in the store.
Su Mengshu, Mu Xuan.
Let’s take our time playing.
No rush.
A gust of wind blew, causing Bai Ruanruan’s long skirt to flutter gracefully, leaving a beautiful arc in its wake. As she walked forward, it seemed as though flowers of hell were slowly blooming behind her.
Bai Ruanruan carefully carried the roses back to the car, but the driver was not inside.
At that moment, the driver was waiting in a secluded corner, expecting someone to come and apprehend their young mistress.
“What are you doing here?”
“Ah! Y-Young Mistress.” The driver was startled.
“I’m done shopping. Let’s go home.”
“G-Go home?” The driver was suddenly confused.
He had thought she would run off with some other man.
“Otherwise?” Bai Ruanruan lowered her long lashes, a smile playing on her lips as she gazed at the roses in her arms, clearly in a good mood.
The driver’s eyes fell on the bouquet in the girl’s arms.
Right, these flowers were definitely from some other man—no wonder she was so happy.
“Then let’s go back, Young Mistress.” The driver rubbed his hands together.
Sneaking out behind the young master to meet another man and returning with such a large bouquet—wouldn’t the young master break her legs this time?
“Mm-hmm.” Bai Ruanruan turned away cheerfully.
The driver stared intently at the girl’s retreating figure, smirking. The manor had already turned upside down—he wondered if she would still be smiling when they got home.
Meanwhile, at home:
“Boom—!”
Even from a distance, the terrifying sound of shattering could be heard.
“Steward Lin, what should we do? The young master not only had an episode this time, but he also drank so much. Dr. Zhang is stuck in traffic and won’t be here anytime soon.”
“I knew it!”
Lin Da and several servants huddled in the corner behind the door, stomping their feet nervously and anxiously.
He knew it!
That witch Bai Ruanruan had upgraded her tricks.
She coaxed the young master into personally letting her out, and in the blink of an eye, she went to meet with another man behind his back. How could she betray the young master’s trust like this?
She was taking advantage of the young master’s trust in her, cruelly stabbing a knife into his already bleeding heart.
That black-hearted wretch!
“Bang—”
A wine bottle shattered near Lin Da and the others’ feet, leaving the floor in a mess. All the servants were forced into corners, trembling in fear.
“Bai Ruanruan!! Bai Ruanruan! Bai Ruanruan!”
The man’s frantic roars echoed throughout the manor, over and over again.