Jiayi's body stiffened, and suddenly she rose to her feet, walked over, pulled open the small window on the iron door, and stared intently at the policewoman.
The policewoman's voice halted abruptly, and in a moment, she was stricken with a shiver under Jiayi's gaze.
On the pallid face of the petite woman, a pair of pitch-black eyes shone like cold stars, as if jewels embedded in the desolate, deep sky, making people feel utterly uncomfortable.
"He won't neglect me, you shut your mouth."
Her lips stubbornly parted and closed, a flush of excitement appeared on her cheeks.
Her hair stood on end as if she were a little leopardess, baring her fangs and claws, ready to fight at any moment.
All the confidence she had in her life seemed to culminate in this instant.
She firmly believed that he would never abandon her.
He must be out there, working hard to overturn her case.
The policewoman hadn't expected that Jiayi had overheard everything, and was slightly shaken by her rebuke.
