C341 Storm Day 8

Minghan frowned and rested for a while before he calmed his breathing. He looked at Xue Qijing calmly, but also fearfully. "President, when she hurt the young lady, she also took a bullet from me. I called the police and locked her in prison."

"In a cell?" Xue Qijing curled his lips coldly, but his eyes were cold. "This is letting her off