"Hey, Yuanmiao, didn't you come back to get money?"
A man's eyes darted around, then he started laughing and nudged Yuanmiao who was beside him, "Might as well ask your dad for some!"
Father Yuan was already livid and now could feel his anger roaring into a blaze.
Ignoring these punks, he stretched out a hand to pull Yuanmiao, "Scoundrel! Hurry up and come home with me!"
"Whoa, what? Trying to snatch someone?"
The punks were really enjoying themselves. They were by no means letting her go anytime soon.
As soon as the leader spoke, the other two immediately moved forward to help, blocking Father Yuan's path.
Father Yuan, who was stopped in his tracks, was furious, "Yuanmiao! Come home with me, I can act as though nothing happened today! And you lot! Clear off! Be careful, I might report you for assault!"
"Ha... ha... ha..."
The punks burst into laughter, reached out and pushed Yuanmiao in front of Father Yuan.
"Tell your dad, were you forced?"
