"This can't be about me, can it?"
Realizing what was happening, Ye Fei immediately burst into a tirade of curse words.
"You swindler selling fake medicine, what the hell are you saying!"
The middle-aged man who was being cursed turned around, saw Ye Fei charging towards him furiously, didn't say a word, and just started his motorcycle, speeding away in a flash.
Ye Fei, unable to catch the guy, immediately warned Tang Doudou, "Doudou, that man's a fraud who sells fake medicine. Did he swindle money from you?"
Tang Doudou's cute baby face was now unspeakably grim.
"Hmpf, mind your own business. I'm going to find Wei Wei in a bit."
Ye Fei was stunned for a moment, then couldn't help but curse the fake medicine seller's ancestors in his mind again.
Tang Doudou tossed off Ye Fei and stomped angrily towards the yard.
Ye Fei immediately noticed that she was clutching two brown paper packages in her hand.
Suddenly, Ye Fei slapped his forehead and hurriedly followed her.