The female officer wore her silky hair in a neat bun at the back of her head, revealing a delicate, pale oval face with seductive red lips, a finely shaped nose, and peach-blossom eyes that seemed to contain a pool of autumn water—captivating and soul-stirring, yet a hint of indifference lurked deep within her pupils.
Her well-tailored uniform accentuated her full figure to an enticing degree, her long, straight legs drew attention as they moved, and the commanding rise and fall of her proud peaks might inspire criminal thoughts in an observer.
In an instant, the female officer captured dozens of gazes, from both men and women.
Ye Chenfeng was startled, the officer was none other than Chen Xijun. How was it that every crucial moment, Chen Xijun always seemed to appear?
The scammer with the narrow eyes clumsily climbed up from the ground, looking pitifully at Chen Xijun: "Officer, I want to report a theft, my things were stolen!"
