"Stop, little thief, don't run!"
Several young men followed the figure, fighting and causing a ruckus along the way.
"Ah!"
The figure cried out, running towards Long Yue, who pulled him behind her, shielding him.
"Hey, little bastard, why aren't you running anymore?"
A man sneered as he approached, forcing You'er closer.
You'er was cautious, gently clutching Long Yue, his dark eyes filled with worry and fear.
Long Yue gently patted his back to reassure him.
"Who are you people? Why are you chasing my brother?"
Long Yue had previously told Nanny Wuyu that she regarded this boy as a brother, so she had no qualms about calling him her brother here.
The man had already noticed Long Yue, perhaps taken aback by her beauty, so after speaking, he fell silent.
Only when Long Yue's cold gaze fixed on him and she asked icily did he snap back to reality.
He quickly replied, "This kid stole something!"
"Ah, ah!"
