After Su Xuan dragged Han Caiyin out of the hospital, he headed straight for the police station.
When Han Caiyin came out, she'd been hustled around for a long while, but Su Xuan just wouldn't let go of her hand, leaving her feeling both helpless and furious. Her pretty face had already turned bright red, and her beautiful eyes stared at Su Xuan fiercely.
If looks could kill, Su Xuan would have been slain by Han Caiyin's glare many times over.
Passersby, upon seeing Su Xuan pulling along a stunning beauty of a police officer, immediately started buzzing with excitement. Was this some rich young master who had just appeared out of nowhere?
The men around them sighed enviously, feeling like they were handsomer than him, wondering why no beauties ever came to them.