"Lin Tian... what should we do..."
Jiang Pan Die stood behind Lin Tian, her small hands clenched nervously. She wanted to hold onto Lin Tian's coat, but that seemed too intimate.
Jiang Pan Die had never witnessed a scene like this before, "How about... we call the police?"
"It's fine, just stay behind me in a bit, I guarantee you won't be in trouble." Lin Tian said casually without turning his head.
Jiang Pan Die was still nervous. Seeing Lin Tian's relaxed demeanor, she knew he was just comforting her, and she urged softly, "We should still call the police... I'll make a call first."
"No need, look at all the people outside the dance floor filming with their phones. Do you think those people are afraid of the police? When the police come, they'll only claim self-defense, since it seems like we started the trouble anyway. Besides, do you think these people don't have connections in the police station? If they didn't, they wouldn't be so brazen."
