Police station.
Interrogation room.
"Name?"
The policeman's eyes were like blades, coldly staring at Ye Xuan, questioning.
"You don't recognize me?" Ye Xuan retorted.
"Speak properly. Just answer what I ask you. Name!"
The policeman was displeased, slammed the table hard, and said fiercely.
"Ye Xuan."
Ye Xuan shrugged helplessly.
"Age."
"Twenty-two."
"Gender."
"Male."
Ye Xuan was almost sick of answering this series of questions.
Every time he came in, they had to ask this once.
Annoying!
"Kid, do you know who you hit?" The policeman slightly stood up, eyes cold, his profile sharp like a blade, appearing somewhat lean and handsome.
"Kid, do you know who I am?"
Ye Xuan gave a faint smile, dismissive, coldly retorted.
"Damn! I told you to speak normally, not listening, huh?" The policeman suddenly bared his teeth ferociously, his face repulsive, and directly swung the baton at Ye Xuan's head.
Bang!
The baton struck Ye Xuan's forehead.
