"What's going on? Are you okay?" Zhou Dong asked Wu Xiaoyu. He wasn't really worried about Wu Xiaoyu's safety, but rather concerned that Wu Xiaoyu might have beaten those two guys too badly.
Two police officers came in, somewhat displeased, and said, "Why did it take so long to open the door? What exactly are you doing? Who called the police just now?"
Niu Zhigang timidly stepped forward and said, "It... it was me."
The officer saw his swollen face, clearly beaten, and quickly asked, "What happened to you? Did you get into a fight? Tell me the details..."
Before he could finish speaking, the heavily made-up woman also stepped forward, wiped her tears, and said, "We... we just had a little quarrel..."
The officer saw the injuries on her face and believed her words more, saying, "A quarrel? What's the relationship between you two?"
