Coming out of the police station, An Li had Jiang Yi's coat draped over her.
An Li's emotions had collapsed several times, and even now her body was shaking, her fingertips icy cold.
Bai Xiaoyan pushed open the glass door and came out, clutching her phone, gritting her teeth as she looked at the two people ahead.
Bai Xiaoyan had just received 2,000 yuan on her phone from Jiang Yi, telling her to go to the hospital and have her face checked.
Both of them had a few scratches on their faces, just some scrapes, but 2,000 yuan was quite a bit.
The police had been mediating all along, and Bai Xiaoyan finally accepted it, though grudgingly.
It wasn't that Bai Xiaoyan was willing to reconcile, but if she didn't, it would end badly for her.
Jiang Yi called Zhang Qian in front of everyone.
Zhang Qian agreed to help without even thinking twice.
Bai Xiaoyan was furious and speechless.
