Inside the detention center.
Ye Qinghao sat in the dim room, tightly furrowing his brows.
He had already sensed something was off about the situation.
But now that he was locked in here, he couldn't do anything.
While he was pondering with furrowed brows, the door opened.
He turned his head and saw someone outside saying, "Ye Qinghao, someone is here to visit you."
Ye Qinghao followed the person outside, thinking that the Ye family had just come to see him, so who could it be this time?
He pushed open the door and went in, only to see An Lan sitting there quietly.
The moment he saw An Lan, the corners of Ye Qinghao's mouth curved up.
He directly said, "Those heartless people at the police station, none of them came to see me, only you, this tomboy, are good! At such a critical moment, it's you who didn't let me down, An Lan!"
Saying this, he walked into the room with a smile and sat opposite An Lan.
An Lan remained icy cold as usual, appearing no different from usual.
