"Does Miss Tang think she has the right to let me take advantage of her?"
The cold voice came through, and both mother and daughter were startled.
They both looked at Long Yunting at the same time, and were stunned again when they saw his appearance.
This looks familiar.
Shi Fenglan was the first to react.
Isn't this the second young master of the Long family?
This is truly a case of "the flood washing away the Dragon King's temple," where even family members don't recognize each other.
"mom……"
Tang Zijing also recognized Long Yunting.
Even after being deposed, Long Yunting still enjoys a great reputation in the capital.
There are very few people in wheelchairs.
In addition, this person is so outstanding that he is obviously not from an ordinary family.
Both mother and daughter had some impression of the Long family.
Long Yunting immediately took out his phone and dialed the police number.
Shi Fenglan realized what was happening and reached out to grab the phone, but missed.
Long Yunting slid his wheelchair backward a short distance, his gaze coldly fixed on the two of them, his eyes devoid of any emotion, as if he were looking at dead people.
The mother and daughter's expressions changed repeatedly.
"You can't call the police!" Tang Zijing realized what was happening and lunged forward, disregarding everything else.
"Smack!"
Tang Zijing fell face-first into the dirt.
The pain made her want to cry.
The phone had just come out when Long Yunting suddenly pulled it out and called the police; neither of them had time to react.
He only realized what was happening after he hung up the phone, but it was too late.
"Young Master Long... what happened just now was just a misunderstanding..." Shi Fenglan didn't dare to meet Long Yunting's cold and indifferent gaze, nor did she immediately go to help her daughter.
They can't afford to lose face if they go to jail and have their names exposed.
Long Yunting, however, was extremely indifferent and gave them no chance at all.
Tang Zijing got up, furious: "How could you call the police? You started it first, and you even spied on me..."
Long Yunting's icy gaze locked onto Tang Zijing.
Tang Zijing's voice was stuck in her throat, both uncomfortable and angry.
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