With no options left, the teacher rushed to the police station to understand the situation.
The receptionist grimly informed her that Yue Qingqing was suspected of murder and had been transferred to a temporary jail, prohibiting outside visits.
"I can post her bail."
The supervising teacher inexplicably trusted Yue Qingqing, believing that such a lovely girl couldn't possibly commit murder.
Even if she did, it must have been out of desperation.
She had vaguely heard that the girl named Cindy had been trying to isolate and ostracize Yue Qingqing, so there must have been some misunderstanding.
The receptionist glanced at her coldly, "Bail? Sure, two million US Dollars."
The supervising teacher gasped, "That high?"
"Murder, what do you think?"
"But there's no conviction yet, is there? There must be some reason behind this."
"I'm sorry, ma'am, rules are rules."
The receptionist pulled the glass panel shut with a snap, refusing further communication.
