There seemed to be more people in the mall in the afternoon than in the morning.

When girls go shopping, people often wonder whether the perpetual motion machine has been invented, while the boys following them look at each other, feeling ashamed of their endurance.

3:20 p.m.

Among the girls who had been shopping for nearly a day, only Qiu Kejun bought the light yellow dress, and the yellow-haired sister Fang Jiao bought a hat. The others just went shopping.

In front of the ice cream shop, a few people were queuing up.

The girls soon joined the queue.

"I'll buy it for you." Li Jianghe asked Ruan Xiang to sit on a bench in the mall for a while, then he went to stand in line.

"Mom, I want two ice creams," a fat man in front was begging, holding a middle-aged woman's leg.

"No, I can only eat one," the middle-aged woman said in a shrill voice, "Hurry up and pick a flavor."

"Dad," the little fat man turned his head to the middle-aged man standing aside.

"You should listen to your mother." The middle-aged man's voice was not loud and he did not look like a strong person.

But this had nothing to do with Li Jianghe. The swarthy fat man was still making a fuss after getting the ice cream. The middle-aged woman with a shrill voice grabbed the little fat man by the arm and left.

"What flavor do you want?", the ice cream girl forced out a professional smile.

Li Jianghe looked at the flavor list on the window.

"I want a matcha and a vanilla." Li Jianghe took out five yuan and handed it in.

When Li Jianghe went back with the ice cream, the little fat man was eating ice cream on the bench.

At this time, Ruan Xiang had already stood up from his seat and gave his seat to the little fat man's mother.

"Here", Li Jianghe raised two ice cream cones in front of Ruan Xiang: "Matcha or vanilla, which one do you want?"

"I want matcha ice cream too", the little fat man was crying again.

"Then let's have matcha." Ruan Xiang took the ice cream from Li Jianghe's hand.

"Can you give me the ice cream?" The little fat man sneaked up to Ruan Xiang at this time, with the white liquid of vanilla ice cream still remaining on his hand.

"Call me sister, and I will give it to you," Ruan Xiang said in a gentle voice.

"No, Binbin, come back," the woman's sharp voice sounded, "Other people's things are dirty."

Li Jianghe frowned. If others are dirty, yours is clean?

"Mom, I want to eat", the little fat man waved his hands.

"No," the woman glared at Ruan Xiang, "If you don't take it away quickly, don't tempt my son."

"I really can't speak." Qiu Kejun couldn't stand it anymore and muttered in a low voice.

"Who are you talking about?" The middle-aged woman also stood up from her seat.

"Who knows?" Tao Zhuoran was the one who spoke this time. "Let's see who admits it."

At this moment, the little fat man screamed, jumped up and pressed the ice cream in Ruan Xiang's hand onto her clothes.

"If you don't want to eat, don't eat." The little fat man shouted impatiently.

"Fuck", Li Jianghe glanced at the little fat man, clenched his fists, and finally helped Ruan Xiang take out some toilet paper from his trouser pocket and wiped it.

The ice cream quickly turned into a puddle on Ruan Xiang's clothes and couldn't be wiped clean at all.

"Don't you want to say something?" Qiu Kejun stopped the middle-aged woman who was about to leave by grabbing the little fat man's arm, "Auntie?"

"Who are you calling aunt?", the middle-aged woman's voice sounded like it was about to pierce a person's eardrum, "You uncultured brat."

"Whether I am educated or not is one thing," Qiu Kejun suppressed his anger. "Your child made other people's clothes look like this. You don't even say sorry and are leaving right now? Are you educated?"

"Hey, it's so embarrassing," the middle-aged woman said with a sneer on her face, "Little Lang Hoozi is pretending to be innocent here? Didn't that woman seduce my Hao Hao with ice cream first? What does such a child know? You must have done something!"

"Why don't you take care of yourself?" Qiu Kejun couldn't suppress his anger, "With your face as an old lady, how long have you been screaming like a child? Who wants to seduce him?"

"How can you, a little girl, talk?" The middle-aged man stepped forward and pushed Qiu Kejun.

"Why don't you ask your wife how she spoke?" Tao Zhuoran's blood surged and he pushed the middle-aged man fiercely.

"Why are you doing this?" The middle-aged man was pushed back a big step, and he was a little embarrassed.

"Didn't you make the first move?" Guo Ce looked down at the middle-aged man, and several other people also gathered around him.

At this time, Li Jianghe had just helped Ruan Xiang clean up the ice cream. Rather than cleaning it up, it was better to say that the clothes could no longer be worn.

"Apologise", Li Jianghe looked at the unreasonable couple indifferently.

"Hey, who are you?" The woman was completely torn, and she didn't care anymore. "Apologise? I'm telling you, you scared my Haohao family. You must apologize to my son today."

"Then do you still want us to pay for mental damages?" Wang Yunli, who was beside him, also lost his temper and raised his fist to glare at her.

"You didn't tell me and I forgot." The middle-aged woman snorted coldly, "If you have the ability, why don't you give me a try?"

"What a bitch, you're asking people to beat you up," Qiu Kejun couldn't help but mocked.

"You little bastard, I wonder how many men there are? You are so good at talking." The middle-aged woman clicked her tongue several times and shook her head.

"Pa", Tao Zhuoran couldn't hold it back and slapped the middle-aged woman on the face, causing blood to rush to her head, "You fucking say that again?"

"Hit someone! Beaten someone!", the woman screamed, "I want to call the police, call the police!"

At this time, Li Jianghe also took a step forward, broke away from Ruan Xiang who had been holding the corner of his clothes, grabbed the uneaten ice cream from Tian Qiong beside him, and put it on the middle-aged woman's head.

The almost melted ice cream was like a green facial mask, covering the middle-aged shrew's head.

"Then you call the police." Li Jianghe saw Tao Zhuoran taking action. Even though he was usually mature, he didn't care so much at this time.

Even if he was punished, Li Jianghe accepted it. He had no reason to ask his brother to stand up for him when his girlfriend was bullied.

The middle-aged man was about to rush forward, but Guo Ce and the others stared at him. The middle-aged man knew that he could not get any favors, so he stopped where he was.

"Yang Xiongbin, are you a fucking man?" The middle-aged woman was lying on the ground and acting wildly, "You just watch your wife being bullied?"

"I'm calling the police, don't run away if you have the guts." The middle-aged man took out his mobile phone and started making calls.

"Whoever runs away is the grandson," Liu Junhua said.

Come on, we can't see the movie, but luckily we didn't buy tickets in advance.

"Jiang He", Ruan Xiang pulled Li Jianghe's arm as if he had done something wrong.

"It's okay, this matter has nothing to do with you." Li Jianghe patted Ruan Xiang's head and comforted him: "Let's go buy some clothes first and don't wear these clothes."

After Li Jianghe said that, he took Ruan Xiang's hand and entered a nearby women's clothing store.

"You entered the store without even looking at it, how can a few poor students go to Burberry?" The middle-aged woman lying on the ground screamed: "Don't wait for the police to come, you little bastards were detained by this store.
Chapter completed!