She yanked Zhu Ying's collar hard and glared at her viciously.
But Zhu Ying wasn't afraid in the slightest; she even lifted her head and looked back at her without the least bit of pressure.
Zhu Ying glanced toward the surveillance window, then, in an extremely steady tone, said to Jiang Yi, "I suggest you sit back down, or the police will be coming in here in the next second. This is the only chance you'll ever have to hear the truth."
Jiang Yi clenched her teeth, but in the end still let go of her collar.
Because what Zhu Ying said was true: once the police came in, she wouldn't say another word.
The answer Jiang Yi wanted was right within reach; she had to calm down.
She absolutely couldn't let a moment of impulse make her miss the real answer.
Forcing down her anger, Jiang Yi walked back with heavy steps.
She sat back down in her chair and gave a small nod to the police officer standing by the door, signaling that she was fine.
