When Gu Bai squeezed through the crowd, he saw Xu Beibei being grabbed by a middle-aged man, struggling hard, her eyes red but still holding back her tears. Gu Bai's eyes turned red with anger, and he rushed over immediately.
As Xu Beibei saw Gu Bai, all her grievances erupted at once, and big tears flowed down her chubby cheeks.
"Brother!"
She shouted and wanted to run towards Gu Bai, but the middle-aged man held her back.
Gu Bai arrived next to Xu Beibei, wiped her tears away with distress, and before he could speak, the middle-aged man said, "You are her brother?"
"Let go of your hand."
Gu Bai was wearing a mask to avoid causing trouble, and his cold voice came through the mask, making the middle-aged man pause.
"You think I'll let go just because you say so? Let me tell you! Your sister scratched my car. If you don't pay today, this won't be resolved!"
The middle-aged man was about forty, looking honest and sincere, but his tone was unusually aggressive.
