Nothing Left to Say

Jiang Li smiled. She had never seen such a thing in her car, and she saw with her own eyes that it was Meng Fan who secretly took it out of her pocket to frame her! Meng Fan acted as if he was doing a fair job. He said arrogantly, "There's no evidence. There's nothing to say! Arrest her and take her away!" The men behind her immediately surrounded Jiang Li. Jiang Li lost all patience. Meng Fan's search of her car was already giving her the greatest face. Since this woman was asking for an inch, then don't blame her for being impolite! Jiang Li's eyes turned fierce. Without another word, she pressed Meng Fan's hands on the hood of the engine. Then, as Meng Fan screamed and cursed, she snatched a few small bags of white powder from his pocket and threw them on the ground. "Miss Meng, is this what I kept for myself?" None of the other subordinates dared to come forward. Meng Fan was exasperated. "Bitch, let me go, let me go!" "Apologize." Jiang Li spat out two words coldly. Meng Fan gritt