Lin Wanwan shook her head and cried.
Mo Yesi stood at the door and watched expressionlessly.
To be honest, he didn't feel anything when he saw how badly Lin Wanwan was crying.
He wasn't a righteous person, to begin with, so he wasn't interested in the so-called "fighting for justice".
He wouldn't do something so foolish.
He wasn't interested in caring about others.
Besides the people he cared about, everything else had nothing to do with him.
If Qiao Mianmian hadn't asked him to help, he would have pretended not to see anything.
He stood at the door expressionlessly until Lin Wanwan hit the wine glass that the rich man was about to feed her. Then, she was slapped by the rich man. He then said calmly, "Are you done playing?"
The sudden voice stunned a few of them, and they all turned around.
