The fat man swallowed, still acting arrogantly, "Are you blind?"
Chi Cheng's gaze fell on the hand of the fat man gripping An Ran's arm, and he smirked coldly, "Say it again, what is she to you?"
"She is my old..."
Before he could finish speaking, a fist swung at him fiercely.
"Ah—" the fat man screamed and crashed into the table behind him.
Chi Cheng pulled An Ran behind him.
An Ran was stunned.
She never expected her brother to suddenly appear.
She didn't have her phone, hadn't told anyone her whereabouts, so how did he find her here?
Her eyes welled up, An Ran tightly hugged Chi Cheng's arm and started to whimper softly.
Chi Cheng thought An Ran was scared, turned his head to look at her, his hand soothing her back repeatedly, "Were you scared? It's all over now, be good."
"Are you okay?"
The fat man's companion quickly crouched down, helping him up.
The two men glared at Chi Cheng angrily, "You... where did you suddenly come from, tired of living?"
