Because the little girl was crying here, the people around cast their glances over.
They whispered among themselves.
"What on earth happened? Why has this little girl been crying here all along?"
"Are these four men bullying a little girl?"
"Oh my, that's just too much!"
"No, I've got to go up there and seek justice for this little girl."
"Hold on, don't be so impulsive, we still don't know what's going on. Let's figure it out first."
"What is there to figure out? Didn't you see the little girl crying? Would she cry for no reason? Something must have happened, and with these four men around, if it's not their fault, whose fault would it be?"
Having said that, a girl wanted to step forward to help.
But her boyfriend stopped her.
The girl's brows furrowed instantly, "Let me go at once. I can't stand by and do nothing. If I can't hold up, what difference is there between me and some abuser? You can choose not to save me, and I won't force you."