Although An Ran didn't know this man, being reprimanded for no reason because of the woman opposite her made her feel indignant. Just as she was about to speak, Mu Xingfeng pulled her behind him.
"Captain Jia, I'm afraid it's not your place to criticize my wife."
"Captain Mu, as the leader of the battalion, do you just let your wife treat their mother and son this way?" Seeing Mu Xingfeng still speaking for his wife, Jia Chenggang's eyes almost flared with anger.
"Every word my wife said is true. I don't think there's anything wrong with what she said. But Captain Jia, your words clearly criticize my wife. An Ran is very fine, her ideological construction is excellent, she is my pride. I'd like Captain Jia to take back your words, and refrain from slandering my wife any further. Otherwise, I, Mu Xingfeng, will be the first to not agree."
After finishing, Mu Xingfeng picked up the things from the ground, took An Ran's small hand, and walked home.
