"Mr. Lu, Miss Su beat up our popular female star, and she is now at the police station." "..." (Quickly went downstairs, on the way to the police station) Then the female star was hidden in the snow. "Mr. Lu, Miss Su had red wine poured on her by a woman at the banquet, and her skirt was torn." "Damn it." (A certain woman was taken home, as for that woman...) "Mr. Lu, did you have a fight with Miss Su?" "???" "Ms. Su, booked a flight to Italy." Then, without further ado, a gust of wind blew by, and there was a panicked man at the airport.
(This article is purely personal fiction. Please forgive me if there are any similarities. In addition, this article is basically relaxed and slightly sad)