"Xiaoyu, I won't hide it from you. The cosmetics we bought from you all for testing turned out to be fakes with no effects whatsoever,"
Zhang Xiaowei tossed the bedding into the car and didn't plan on keeping Xiaoyu in the dark any longer, directly revealing the earlier test results.
Xiaoyu, who was already anxious, was stunned. The bags she was carrying dropped to the ground with a plop.
"Xiaoyu, this is not your fault."
Zhang Xiaowei knew Xiaoyu couldn't accept this all at once and quickly persuaded her while picking up the bags from the ground and putting them back in the car.
"Wuwu, what should I do? Have I committed a crime?"
In an instant, Xiaoyu not only didn't heed his advice but burst into tears with a wail.
In the old community, there were mostly elderly folks. Her crying drew a lively crowd of old people around Zhang Xiaowei, and they started pointing at him and muttering.
"Bullying his own girlfriend, what kind of man is that?"