Xia Xiaochong listened to Ji Yang's words, and her face lit up with joy, her small hands clenched into fists.
"Yes... Ji Yang, no... Ji, that's how it should be done."
Ji Yang glanced casually at the little girl, not missing the gleam in her eyes.
"Everyone, tidy up a bit now and get ready to go to the police station for fingerprint identification."
As Ji Yang finished speaking, Li Yuanyuan couldn't bear it and immediately spoke up: "Ji, please... don't call the police."
"Hmm?"
Ji Yang raised an eyebrow, seemingly questioning Li Yuanyuan's statement.
Li Yuanyuan's heart was pounding with nerves.
"Well... this is an internal matter of the Ji Family... if you call the police, it'll be a scandal... really bad impact, just fire Xia Xiaochong and it'll be fine."
Ji Yang curled his lips into a mocking smile.
"No need, I treat everyone equally, and I still think it's best to call the police."
