"Brother, I won't go." Wen Miao pushed away his hand, curled up on the ground, hugging her shoulders, looking so frail and delicate.
When Wen Long heard this, anger surged within him. "No, sister, you can't be like those victims who are too weak to report to the police. You are a victim, no one dares to say anything about you. Brother will protect you. We must go to the police today!"
"Brother! Listen to me!" Wen Miao wiped away her tears, put on her glasses again, and said, "This matter cannot be publicized for now."
"What do you mean?" Wen Long looked at his suddenly calm sister in confusion. "Do you know those who bullied you?"
"No, I don't know them." Wen Miao forced herself to calm down. "But I know why they came."
Wen Long felt a suffocating sensation as he caught a frightening word from his sister's words.
They.
Could it be that more than one person bullied his sister tonight?
These beasts!
