She had never seen such a shameless woman.
"I've said all I needed to say, for the remaining grievances, you should take them to the comrades at the police station! Remember not to tell us, because we are merciless, we are cruel, we won't sympathize with or pity you—" Mo Jun said abruptly, letting go of her hand.
Mo Xinyu fell to the ground, looking as if she had suffered utmost humiliation.
Her eyes, too, brimmed with endless tears…
"Mo Jun, you guys, how can you bully someone like this, how can you..." Mo Xinyu exclaimed in agony, but made sure to face Hao Yansen with the best angle.
If viewed purely from a man's perspective, her appearance at that moment was indeed pitiable and full of a delicate beauty.
It would make anyone long to protect her, to not let her suffer any grievances.
But Hao Yansen's gaze had never been normal. He coldly averted his eyes and concurrently covered Mo Jun's, "Stop looking, it's disgusting."
"..."
Rustle—