How can I be so unlucky.
Jin Yuanyuan felt anxious like a cat on a hot tin roof.
Ji Anning said, "I got it, don't worry, I'll come to find you soon."
"Anning, while you're at it, bail me out too." Rong Feifan suddenly shouted, looking at her phone.
Jin Yuanyuan quickly hung up the call and cast a fierce glare at Rong Feifan.
Rong Feifan lazily leaned back, his gaze inadvertently fell on the rose discarded under the car seat, only then did he remember.
"Damn, Du Leisi." He jumped up.
His head hit the car roof with a 'thud'.
It looked painful.
Jin Yuanyuan and Bai Xiaohua, who were beside him, laughed gleefully at his misfortune.
In unison, they cursed, "Serves you right."
A few minutes later, they arrived at the airport police station. As their car entered the courtyard, a big van drove in behind them, its door opened, and a group of people got out.
