There was nothing he could do. After all, the man had a knife on him and was a dangerous person.
Youyou contemplated calling the police or this theater's security personnel about the situation.
Apparently, Yichen realized what was happening as well as he popped his head out and pressed his hands on the back of the front row chair. He was furious.
Unable to stop him in time, he heard his older brother ask, "Uncle, what are you doing?"
The man jerked his head back with a start. Upon seeing that it was just a kid, he promptly glared at him. "Scram! Uncle is busy now; don't disturb me."
Little Yichen had more to say, but Youyou quickly pulled him back. "Are you crazy?"
"What's the matter?"
"He's carrying a knife, so don't stir up trouble."
"He's a bad guy and he's bullying that girl."
"It has nothing to do with you, right?"
Youyou frowned.
