317, the favor, that I owe you

Shi Yuhuan casually cast his phone aside, onto the bedside table. "So, you don't want to inform him?"

Song Qinghuan quickly shook her head, "No!"

How could she not want to tell? That person was so terrible, she had no plans on playing the part of a Mary Sue.

After hesitating briefly, she hastened to add, "Oh yes, what about Li Wei? She was the girl who was arrested with me, falsely accused. Has she been released?"

Shi Yuhuan didn't respond to her. Instead, he pulled her into his arms and leaned in for a kiss.

Apparently, he wanted to divert Song Qinghuan's attention.

Song Qinghuan turned her head away, vigorously pushed him, and said displeasedly, "I'm asking you something serious. Could you stop... always thinking about such things?"

Shi Yuhuan straightened up, looking at her steadily, "She's still at the police station."

Song Qinghuan frowned. "She was innocent too. When you rescued me, why didn't you help her as well?"