The middle-aged man took a deep breath and said in a deep voice, "Can I speak with you privately?"
"No!" The person who responded to him was not Nie Longjiao, but Xiao Feng.
The middle-aged man's brow furrowed, "What does this have to do with you?"
"She's my girlfriend. Do you think it has anything to do with me?" Xiao Feng boldly put his arm around Nie Longjiao's shoulder.
Nie Longjiao's eyebrows vaguely furrowed, but she didn't resist.
"You two just wait!" the middle-aged man said menacingly.
The surrounding passengers immediately felt disappointed. They hadn't even had a good bite of the drama before it ended like this?
"Can't you take your hand back now?" Nie Longjiao glared at the hand on her shoulder, her tone clearly displeased.
"Why should I take it back? You're my girlfriend, Jiaojiao," Xiao Feng said inexplicably.
Nie Longjiao snorted coldly, directly moved Xiao Feng's hand away, and said, "What you just did comes with a fee."
