"What era are we in now? We can't solve the problem by fighting. I've already called the police. You can't do anything stupid," the middle-aged woman comforted.
"Then what should we do now? Are we going to reason with them?!"
"Didn't we already call the police? It'll be fine when they come."
"This is f*cking annoying!"
The young man was furious. He threw the cigarette and lighter in his hand to the ground to vent his depression.
Lin Yi and Zhang Peng, who were walking over, looked at each other. They felt that this young man's temper was quite bad.
"Mom, the police are here."
The young man said when he saw Lin Yi and Zhang Peng coming over.
The latter looked up and hurriedly got up when he saw the two of them. It was as if she had suddenly found her backbone and was full of energy.
"Police comrade, you're here."
Lin Yi nodded. "Are you the person who reported the case, Zhang Lixia?"
