The short-haired girl thought.
There was always someone who could keep someone else in check.
She was at a loss when it came to the man.
But the man seemed just as ill at ease with that auntie as he was unfazed by them.
The man finally reacted.
He was absolutely furious.
He pointed at the woman. "You, you..."
His emotions were so intense that his ability to speak temporarily failed him.
His chest heaved violently.
He felt like he was about to explode.
The man's expression was horribly twisted.
He looked like he might lunge at the woman any second and tear her to pieces.
Just to vent his hatred.
"Ahem, ahem~"
The round-faced police officer felt that this had to be one of the busiest calls he'd ever responded to.
He'd tried to calm one person down, then another.
He wasn't a professional mediator.
He gave the flat-top police officer a look.
He couldn't order the captain around, but he could ask his teammate for help.
The flat-top police officer paused in surprise.
Then he nodded.
They'd been ready to leave.
They hadn't expected another problem to crop up.
The round-faced police officer walked over to the man.
The flat-top police officer headed toward the woman.
The crowd, which had mostly dispersed after waiting so long, gradually gathered again.
People whispered and murmured among themselves.
The area grew crowded and especially noisy.
Of course.
No matter how noisy it got, it couldn't drown out the woman's loud scolding in the slightest.
She gave no one a chance to catch their breath.
She hadn't stopped talking for a second.
"Bitch!"
The man roared.
"Hey, hey..."
The round-faced police officer reached out and grabbed the man as he started forward.
"Don't get