Seeing Lin Wanwan coughing non-stop, Lu Shouyue quickly walked over, crouched down beside the sofa where Lin Wanwan was sitting, and gently patted her back, frowning in self-reproach: "Wanwan, are you okay?"
Lin Wanwan waved her hand, indicating that it was nothing.
After finally finishing her coughing, the atmosphere fell into an awkward silence again.
To speak or not to speak, that was the dilemma!
Lu Shouyue looked at Lin Wanwan intently, while she lowered her eyes, avoiding his gaze.
After a moment of contemplation, Lin Wanwan decided to play dumb to the end.
She voiced the excuse she had previously thought of to fool the police officer: "That person had a gun. After exchanging a few moves with him, I was startled by his shooting and fell into the wardrobe, passing out. The door of the wardrobe in my room is the same as the hidden one in your home in Hai City, so you didn't notice."
