She turned around and looked at the three culprits behind her, her jaw almost dropping in surprise.

Jiang Zhiyuan was restlessly searching for the hem of her clothes, her eyes almost filled with tears, and she looked extremely ignorant.

Zhao Qingyun hid behind Jiang Zhiyuan in fear, occasionally sticking her head out to look around, looking as timid as a mouse.

Although Chen Yuci was the only male present, he looked like a weak and fragile young man from a wealthy family.

At this moment, his face was pale and he looked extremely frightened.

Xu Hui turned her head in shock and looked at the white police officer opposite her.

If she told him now that all this was done by the three people behind him, would he believe it?

That shouldn’t be the case, right?

After all, even she herself didn't dare to believe it.

I can only say that the three people behind me performed very well. Now it seems that I can take the blame for the beating?

No! Absolutely impossible. She is a weak woman who can't even lift a finger.

"Oh, officer, you are wrong. These people were defeated with the help of several knights.

They saw injustice and stood up for it! They are truly heroes beyond words.”

Xu Hui didn't know whether it was because she had been with Jiang Zhiyuan for a long time, but her ability to lie had become more and more powerful.

He doesn't even blush when telling lies.

When the white police officer heard her say this, he put away his shocked expression.

"Oh, dear, I thought you did it. After all, you Chinese people all know Kung Fu."

Well, this is another common sense misunderstanding.