Xiyan now seriously suspected that the fat man earlier was colluding with the traffic police.
Otherwise, where in the world would you find logic like this?
Xiyan gripped the handlebars tightly. "I don't have money to pay."
"What do you mean you don't have money to pay? So being poor gives you a free pass, huh?" Li Mengyao sneered sarcastically.
The fat man chimed in, "Officer, did you see that? Students like her, acting shamelessly, should be locked up in a detention center! Don't have the money, is that it? Then get your parents to bring the money to bail you out!"
The traffic officer stepped forward. "I'm sorry, but you'll have to come with us for a bit, and we'll handle everything by the book."
No way?
She was really going to be taken to the detention center?
Oh no...
Xiyan had never been in a situation like this before. It was like she'd swallowed a bitter pill, unable to voice her grievances.
Her heart tightened sharply.
What should she do? What should she do now?
