That furrowed brow instantly turned to fiery rage, his face alternating between shades of green and purple, teeth clenched in smoldering anger. The next second, he was about to shout and scream again.
This sudden commotion scared Wang Jie so much that cold sweat had already drenched his body, and he couldn't help but shiver.
Gripping Mengmeng's mouth tightly, Wang Jie felt numb all over as he listened to her muffled cries.
"Are you saying this little girl doesn't understand human speech, huh? What's going on? Haven't I told you to stop talking? Can't you keep it down?"
"Haven't I already said? I didn't do it on purpose, I had no idea this was the women's restroom—it was a complete accident, okay?"
Mengmeng bit down hard on her teeth, her face red with fury, desperately grabbing Wang Jie's arm, trying to make him remove his hand.