Fu Yunhai, upon hearing about the incident, was terribly worried.
He confirmed the specific floor and said he would arrive immediately.
In less than a few minutes, Lu Youheng was finally stopped by the store employees.
The little guy's clothes were twisted and askew, his hair in disarray, and one of the straps of his small backpack had been torn; he stood there, angrily gritting his teeth.
Ye Xi soothed Youyou's emotions, saying, "Youyou, I know you feel wronged, but hitting people is never the solution to the problem. Rest assured, with me here, nobody can touch you today."
If she couldn't even protect her own child, Ye Xi felt she wouldn't count for much as a mother.
Lu Youheng hadn't intended to use brute force to solve the issue, but the grandmother and granddaughter opposite were truly despicable, spouting lies and insolence. Dealing with such people with reason was futile; it felt more satisfying to give them a kick or two.
But in the end, he didn't succeed.
