He sat down in front of Fristy Davis: "Alright, you've made your phone call. Now, it's time to explain the situation."
Fristy Davis's eyes were red, and she held her head high, adopting what she considered her most noble posture: "Explain what situation? I haven't committed any crime, I have nothing to explain. I'm the eldest daughter of the Davis Family, the only daughter. None of you can touch me."
The police laughed mockingly: "Ha... still daydreaming, the daughter of the Davis Family? They don't even acknowledge you, and you're acting like some big shot."
These words deeply pierced Fristy Davis, yet she still refused to admit reality, her voice rising: "I am the daughter of the Davis Family. If you offend me, none of you will have a good ending..."
The police slammed the table and said to the person next to him: "Record that down, refusing to cooperate and threatening the police."
"You... you..."
