Chapter 120: Bullying the Weak

Jin Cancan obediently finished eating her steamed bun, and only when she looked up did she realize that the slender and tall figure had already walked more than ten steps away.

He hurriedly ran forward with his slightly short legs, but unexpectedly, as he passed the corner, he bumped straight into a woman with a hurried and suspicious expression.

With a "thud," the frail woman fell to the ground, but Jin Cancan remained standing.

Jin Cancan clutched her steamed bun, startled, and jumped back two meters: "Y-you! What are you doing! I didn't bump into you!"

The woman tried to get up despite the pain, but she had hit the ground so hard that she couldn't move an inch.

She instantly covered her face and burst into tears, crying out, "Help me... help me..."

Two burly men, panting heavily, caught up with her from behind, grabbed her hair, and slapped her across the face: "You bitch, you can run pretty fast, huh? Why did you stop running?!"

A woman dressed in bright red and green, looking quite flamboyant, caught up and, without saying a word, berated the two burly men mercilessly.

"What are you doing? Don't you guys know your place?!"

"If this perfectly good face is ruined, the governor will be displeased, and that could mean losing your head!"

Jin Cancan subconsciously took two steps back.

This person is even more fierce than my mother; the powder on his face keeps falling off when he speaks.

Sensing the golden gaze, the madam slowly sized him up a few times, then chuckled disdainfully, "We have to thank this little beggar, otherwise you would have really run away."

Take him away, and see how I deal with you when we get back!

Jin Cancan was initially a little dazed, but when he heard "little beggar," he looked down at his clothes to confirm that it was indeed him being called.

He pursed his lips and shouted, "Brother Jin!"

There weren't many people in the alley, and even when passersby saw the madam's face, they knew they shouldn't meddle and pretended not to see or hear anything.

"So he's just a beggar from out of town, with no manners at all."

The madam covered her nose with a handkerchief in disgust and gave one of the burly men a wink.

The big man understood, immediately stepped forward, grabbed him by the collar, and dragged him in front of the madam.

Jin Cancan was startled, her arms and legs flailing wildly: "What are you doing, bullying a child in the street! It's better to be a toad than a small frog bullying a big one!"

"You certainly know how to talk," the madam snorted, placing her hand on his chubby cheek and patting it a few times, not too hard, not too soft.

"Since they came here illegally, they don't have local household registration."

"Alright, since that's the case, let's teach him some manners and show him the consequences of meddling."

This was said to the big man.

The burly man nodded, seemingly used to such things. He raised his large hand to strike, but his wrist was grabbed and he couldn't move.

Before the group could react, the burly man was kicked away, taking the madam down with him. The impact shook the mottled blue brick wall, raising a cloud of dust.

Yuan Siyin calmly retracted her golden whip, then casually grabbed the golden man by the back of his collar, cushioning his fall before placing him on the ground.

"What's wrong."

Seeing her backer arrive, Jin Cancan, no longer amazed by Yuan Siyin's earlier skills, grabbed Yuan Siyin's arm and burst into tears, wailing, "They bullied me! They even hit me! Waaaaah, it hurts so much!"

Yuan Siyin's lips twitched.

If she wasn't mistaken, the slap didn't even touch a hair on his head.

Besides, can an actor really go all out with a fake cry every time?

Even crocodiles wouldn't dare swim this much.