Janice paused, then responded, "Yes."
"OK! Madam, I'm sorry to tell you this, but you need to come to the traffic police detachment right now."
The man did not explain the details clearly. Janice hung up the phone and changed her clothes in a hurry before rushing over.
When she entered and saw Christopher sitting in custody, she was surprised, to say the least.
His clothes were messy, and there were bloodstains on his forehead. It was obvious that he had a traffic accident.
Janice hurried over when she saw this.
"What happened to you? Where are you hurt?" she asked nervously.
Christopher did not say a word, and only looked at her with a pair of slightly dull eyes.
Janice could only search his body over and over again until she was sure that Christopher was completely fine, except for his grazed forehead. Only then did she relax.
When she saw his focused gaze, she paused for a moment before saying, "I'm going inside for a while."
