Now, even fewer people dared to meddle. Saving a beauty was a good thing, but this "thug" was a trained fighter. Who would dare step up and make trouble for themselves?
The other passersby were even afraid of being caught in the crossfire, so they chose to hide far away. But none of them were willing to leave. They were all waiting to watch the show.
"Zhou Yun, you forced me into this! I'm stripping you right now! At worst, I'll spend a few months in jail! It's not like I raped you."
With that, the man impatiently prepared to tear off her clothes.
Although Zhou Yun was utterly unwilling, at a time like this, she could only plan to compromise and pay him.
"What an idiot. Robbery, molestation, and intentional assault—you think you'll only spend a few months in jail?"
A voice passed through the crowd. This time, it belonged to a young man.
He was carrying several dessert boxes as he walked out.
Zhou Yun turned her head. The despair in her eyes instantly turned into surprise and hope. "A'Ming, don't come over. He knows martial arts. Hurry and help me call the mall security or the police."
The person was, of course, Jiang Siming.
Jiang Siming had not expected to run into Li Yingzi's aunt, Zhou Yun, while he was out shopping.
And judging from the situation, he could guess without asking that this man was Zhou Yun's ex-husband, who had come asking for money after seeing that she was doing well.
As for a man shameless enough to throw away even his dignity, Jiang Siming truly felt that such people were the garbage of society, the scum of men.
Sakura's aunt was his aunt too. Jiang Siming had no choice but to intervene.
"Damn it, another