"Xiaofan Brother, I'm scared!"
Wang Fang, who was frightened, hurriedly walked over to Zhang Xiaofan's side and held onto his hands tightly.
Zhang Xiaofan gently patted her hand, "It's okay, Xiaofan Brother is here."
Having just been grabbed by the bald man, Wang Fang was truly scared.
Zhang Xiaofan's intervention made her feel protected once again.
It was like, at your most dangerous moment, that hero riding the rainbow clouds had appeared once more.
Looking at the bald man on the ground, clutching his abdomen in pain, Zhang Xiaofan said coldly, "To dare to indecently assault a girl right at the village committee's gate, it seems you must have often done such things! So tell me, do you want to call the police, or should I?"
Zhang Xiaofan really wanted to give him another kick.
Normally, Zhang Xiaofan appeared quite refined, scarcely uttering swear words or resorting to physical violence.
