Call the police? Upon hearing Su Jiameng say this, a somewhat thin and dark-skinned man nearby stopped in his tracks, took a small step towards Su Jiameng, and gave the heavily made-up woman a look, exchanging glances with her in an extraordinarily short time.
The woman, reassured by the man's look, secretly took a deep breath, suddenly curled her lips into a cunning smile, and spoke in an increasingly frivolous tone, "Want to involve the police? Sure, let's go to the police station right now. Just hope you won't cowardly run away!"
Su Yanjing observed the scene unfolding, then withdrew his gaze, tidying up the threads on the cartoon doll in his hands, as if ignoring the slight tension in the atmosphere. Unlike Su Yanjing's calmness, his grand uncle Su Lu was quite dissatisfied!
