"Luo Qianqian, are you afraid of me?" Wang Zhuo simply took off his hat as well. The person in front of him had clearly recognized his identity, and there was no need for him to disguise himself anymore.
"Why don't you speak?" Wang Zhuo looked at Luo Qianqian, who was calmly staring straight ahead, showing no intention of engaging with him.
Luo Qianqian's phone was still in the call mode. Whatever was happening here, Luo Yanwu knew everything despite the noise in the background, indicating the crowd was still large, meaning the person would not dare to make a move.
"Don't you know not to talk to strangers?" Sensing that Wang Zhuo wanted to hurt her, Luo Qianqian immediately responded coldly.
"Heh, I should actually thank you for letting me see that bitch clearly," Wang Zhuo sneered.
Luo Qianqian looked at the small stones on the ground and said unhurriedly, "You should thank us."
