Just out of the police station, Nan Jiaojiao saw Lu Zhenzhen waiting by the car and ran over to leap into her arms.
"Everything's okay?"
Nan Jiaojiao hugged her waist, "It's all fine now."
Lu Zhenzhen ran her fingers through her hair, "Should we suppress the online public opinion?"
"Let's wait a bit, suppress it in an hour."
Lu Zhenzhen pinched her small face, "Learning to be sly!"
Nan Jiaojiao stuck out her tongue and smiled, then snuggled back into her arms.
Chu Yao was not pleased and deliberately hummed, "Didn't show up earlier, now you want to take credit?"
Lu Zhenzhen gave her a look, "I'm not like you, dragging her and rushing into the police station."
"What's wrong with that!" Chu Yao raised her eyebrows high, "I know well how to handle this kind of public opinion. The method is straightforward and effective. Instead of suppressing the news, wouldn't it be better to reverse the situation? Isn't that more effective?"
