Chapter 471: These People Smash My Shop, Beat My Staff, and Ruin My Business

Don't you see I'm busy?

The man's light yet cold voice swept across the scene, charging straight for the commander at the highest level. The commander holding the megaphone took a deep breath, feeling like an arrow had pierced his chest, a bone-chilling cold seizing him.

But looking up, the man was clearly just standing there quietly—what in the world was he busy with?

Han Luoli was indeed busy—busy wiping the little girl's tears.

But her tears were like a faucet, pitter-pattering non-stop, the more he wiped, the more they flowed. His fingertips gently swept over her moist lashes, became damp with warmth, then continued wiping, becoming damp again.

The tears just wouldn't stop.

The howling behind him paused, and the perplexed commander looked towards Commissioner Xu beside him: "Who is he?"