Seeing Wang Dadong, the middle-aged man finally let go of the girl's hand and frowned, asking, "Are you Manhe's boyfriend?"
Wang Dadong was taken aback by his words, not only looking at Mo Xiaoxiao. Wasn't he supposed to be pretending to be her boyfriend? How did it become Manhe's boyfriend?
Mo Xiaoxiao was constantly making eyes at Wang Dadong.
Wang Dadong had no choice but to say, "That's right, I'm Manhe's boyfriend."
The man, hearing this, didn't say anything and turned around and left.
The remaining girl sat on the floor crying.
"Manhe, it's okay, it's okay." Mo Xiaoxiao helped the girl up.
"Xiaoxiao?" Wang Dadong kept making eyes at Mo Xiaoxiao, not knowing what was going on.
"I'll tell you later." Mo Xiaoxiao gestured to Wang Dadong not to say anything.
Wang Dadong could only close his mouth.
Soon, the leaving middle-aged man returned.
He was holding a cleaver in his hand and was aggressively walking towards Wang Dadong.
