He waved his hand carelessly, signaling his subordinate to escort the teenager into the car.
Before getting in, the teenager turned around and glanced at Jian Shichu, his gaze sharp and fierce.
Xiao Ahling noticed his look and frowned slightly.
The police took the teenager away, and the police car roared off, while the crowd gradually dispersed.
Jian Shichu lowered his head to look at his son, "Shall we go back?"
Ah Ling nodded, "Let's go back."
Jian Shichu held Xiao Ahling's hand and slowly walked toward the dessert shop across the street.
Xiao Ahling looked up at him, "Dad, shall we send someone to check on him at the hospital and police station?"
"Hmm?" Jian Shichu looked at him inquisitively.
Xiao Ahling bit his little lip, "Dad, I think he is very brave. If that girl really is his sister, then he's a good brother. If it were me, with no money, and my sister was sick in the snowy cold, I wouldn't be able to think of a better way."
Jian Shichu smiled.
