The girl's voice was so gentle, as though coaxing a disobedient child.
Xue Qingfang immediately said, "I won't go back. I want to stay with Sister Shen. If they bully you, I'll call the police. I'm a witness."
Shen You'an curved her lips slightly. "Suit yourself."
A few minutes later, the sharp-faced man walked over. "Sister An, it's about time."
"Hmm." Shen You'an held a whittled tree branch, essentially a small-sized sharp arrow.
That tree branch spun effortlessly between her pale, slender fingers as if she were playing with it. But the sharp-faced man and Xue Qingfang felt a wave of unease.
The sharp-faced man Wu Yong knew what she was waiting for and asked worriedly, "Sister An, this guy's older brother is Chen Shu, one of Gao Jie's collection team leaders. He's got connections and methods. What if he..."
There's no "what if." The reason Chen Zun dared to be so reckless was still just because of his brother's backing, wasn't it?
Chen Shu likely wouldn't let this slide.
