At that moment, Han Xueying had only one thought in her heart.
And that was to give herself to Li Zhiyan.
As for everything else, it simply didn't matter to her.
The coat lay discarded on the ground, and facing the sweet-looking counselor, Li Zhiyan wasn't in a hurry.
"Aunt Han, we should still wait for the police to arrive and then explain everything before anything else," he said.
"Mhm..."
"Alright..."
Han Xueying felt a bit shy in her heart, realizing that she was indeed a bit too anxious.
She had forgotten about the need to travel abroad, and then, Li Zhiyan picked up the coat and helped Han Xueying put it on.
This only made the shyness in Han Xueying's heart climb even higher.
The police arrived quickly to take their statements.
Because the robbed amount was a substantial two hundred thousand,
the police took it very seriously and, after taking their statements and checking the surveillance footage, set out at lightning speed to seek Yin Fengxiang's whereabouts.