So, they walked backward.
Meanwhile, the driver got into the car and, coordinating with them, reversed the vehicle.
By this time, the crowd had scrambled away entirely.
Facing a gang of thugs and the glinting daggers in their hands, how many ordinary people would dare to step forward?
Besides, those present were mostly elderly, women, and children.
It was already fortunate enough that they weren't captured.
Just then, the sound of a car came from behind.
Gu Qiaoqiao turned to look, her eyes narrowing, it was Luo Fan's car.
The car sped up to them like an arrow released from its bow.
It came to a screeching halt with an ear-piercing squeal.
The car door was swiftly opened, and Luo Fan got out.
He had coincidentally found out.
He knew that today was Saturday, and it had been a long time since he'd seen the little girl.
He wanted to take her and Qin Xiaoyu out for ice cream.
