"You guys can't leave. I'm calling the police about what just happened. I'm waiting for them to come and sort this out," The woman was clearly livid.
She'd never been publicly humiliated like this before.
She hadn't expected Gu Yuying to be so unfeeling. Her charm had always worked wonders on other men.
This was a blow she refused to swallow.
"Then go ahead, call the police! We don't care," said Gu Yuying, grabbing Luo Qingli's hand and leading her toward the stone benches in front of the mall.
"You guys...", the woman was livid. She intended to use her phone, only to find it still inside her bag.
The bag, however, was stolen by the thief.
With no other choice, the woman had to appeal to the people present.
And of course, her targets were still men.
"Excuse me, sir, could you loan me your phone? I need to make a call," The woman tried making her voice sweet.
