Police station.
"Look, look, the news online just exploded—my Goddess is going abroad! She’s representing the nationwide Animal Protection Association in so international public welfare activities!"
A young guy in the police station was heatedly talking about it.
Another cop holding a thermos glanced over and kept nodding, "It’s good when these celebrities do more decent things, setting a positive example for the kids and teenagers."
While they were discussing, suddenly soone from the Traffic Police Brigade ca in, shouting, "This one here, got into a fight, I’m leaving them to you!"
Saying that, a woman in black clothing with a hat and mask walked in, well-concealed.
"Heh! Here’s another one—they really make you wonder what’s going on with the youth these days. Grown-ups already, and still acting so immature!"
The thermos-holding cop kept talking and couldn’t help but size her up, "And to think she’s a young lady! Instead of working properly, she gets involved in a brawl—it’s ridiculous!"
As soon as Wen Xian was brought in, she received a spit shower from a police uncle, her head buzzing. She silently turned her face away.
"You’ve already gotten into a fight, now hurry up and take off that mask! Co over here with your ID for the record."
The cop with the thermos spoke and arranged for soone to take her statent.
Though Wen Xian didn’t want to admit that hitting soone was wrong, she had been brought in by the police with no chance to run away. So she could only take a deep breath and hand over her identity card.
The young police officer sitting on a chair took her identity card and glanced at the photo and na on it, not understanding at first. But when he realized who it was, his body stiffened, and his eyes bulged.
Wait, hold on...!
The na and photo on this identity card...
The young officer suddenly looked at Wen Xian!
"You, you are—"
"What’s up, who is she?"
The thermos-holding cop asked while taking a sip of water.
The next second, Wen Xian reluctantly took off her hat and mask.
"Pfft...!"
Another cop just sprayed out the water he had drunk.
Wen Xian: "..."
Her fingers slid through her long hair, tidying it up slightly—a figure in a black body-hugging outfit, curly long hair, both handso and enchanting.
The young officer was dumbfounded, eyes wide in disbelief, "Is this... are they sure this isn’t a movie scene?"
Otherwise how could the Goddess have ended up in this police station?
Seeing her appear here so unexpectedly was like being in a dream.
Wen Xian spread her hands with a helplessly sighing, "Sorry for the trouble."
She then kindly took out a pack of tissues from her pocket and handed it to the nearby Uncle Cop, explaining further:
"Actually, there are reasons for what I did. It’s not like I was just mindlessly hitting soone."
"So you’re admitting it!"
The cop wiped his mouth, questioning back.
Good grief, seriously.
Talk about slapping their own faces—just a mont ago, they were praising her for being a positive influence, and now she was brought right into their station.
At this mont, the faces of the police officers in the station who saw Wen Xian were all particularly peculiar.
The Uncle Cop yelled, "What are you looking at? Haven’t you ever seen soone arrested for fighting?"
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