Gu Fuqiao could still feel the little boy trembling; he was probably scared.
She reached out, patted the boy's head, and reassured him, "It's okay now, everything's fine."
Meanwhile, the human trafficker suddenly had his hand twisted, and he became frightened.
But he still blustered, saying, "Comrade, that woman just now is my wife; it's a family matter and none of your business, right?"
Although Yan Zhen Guo was returning home, he was still wearing his Zhongshan suit. The trafficker looked sleazy, while Yan Zhen Guo appeared righteously inflexible as he held him.
Yan Zhen Guo frowned upon hearing this, then severely twisted the trafficker's hand, asking, "Are you saying my wife knows you?"
Yan Zhen Guo didn't seem to use much force, but from the trafficker's expression, it was clear that Yan Zhen Guo showed no mercy.
Gu Fuqiao watched on from the side with amusement.
