Tang Beibei sensed danger when the door was closed.
She looked at Madam Wu with a cold gaze.
Madam Wu quickly waved her hand. "It's not a kidnapping. Beibei, you've misunderstood. I just want you to join me for cake. I don't have any other intentions. These two people must have been arranged by my son to protect me!"
Tang Beibei tightened her grip on her bag and made a defensive gesture.
"Protect you? Why don't you let me go out and make a phone call? Madam Wu, you invited me, and I have the right to refuse!"
"Well... Just wait a bit longer. My son might be here very soon. Beibei, don't misunderstand." Madam Wu tried her best to explain.
Her son persuaded her that it was her birthday today and wanted to invite her savior to celebrate. That was why she brought Tang Beibei here.