The conductor, to prevent that jumbled, meddling family from spouting nonsense, took the initiative to explain the situation.
The train security officer’s eyes flashed with surprise, then he spoke, "Since that’s the case, you all need to come with me."
Aunt Luo screamed loudly, "I’m not going, why should I? If you’re going to arrest someone, arrest her... she hit my son, hit my daughter... arrest her..."
The train security officer asked her, "Did you take someone else’s seat by force?"
Aunt Luo: "I bought a ticket as well..."
Train security officer: "Your ticket is a stand ticket, theirs is for a seat, and if I remember correctly, you even boarded the train without a ticket."
Aunt Luo faltered for a second, "...but I also paid..."
The train security officer’s face turned stern, and his aura emerged, "No excuses, come with me, fighting is creating trouble and provoking a disturbance."
Aunt Luo: "...then what about my son who was made to bleed by her?"
The conductor immediately said, "I just saw you scratching your son’s face bloody."
Aunt Luo played the rogue, "Are you siding with this little bitch just because she’s pretty?"
A sharp "slap" noise, a palm hit the man’s face across from her.
No, that’s not right, it was the sole of a shoe that hit the man’s face.
"Ah, you wretched woman!" Luo Chunsheng was about to explode with anger, but his remaining actions were blocked by the train security officer. "If you dare to act violently, I’ll handcuff you."
Luo Chunsheng immediately dared not lash out.
"See? Your mother has a foul mouth, but since I respect the elderly and care for the young, I could only hit you. If your mother keeps up her foul mouth, then I’ll have to put in extra effort."
Having said that, she looked at the shoe in her hand with disdain before tossing it back to the ground.
That’s right, this shoe had fallen off when Chun Mei had collapsed to the ground just before.
Rong Yan had picked it up to hit someone, after all, hitting with her hands would hurt her too.
Everyone: ...
It was clear, this girl was not one to be trifled with.
"You all come with me!" the train security officer said expressionlessly.
"I’m not going, we won’t sue, we’ll give up the seat..." The quickest to cave was the Luo Family’s son, Luo Chunsheng.
He didn’t want to go at all.
Because he understood that if they went, they would be the ones at a disadvantage. 𝐟𝕣𝕖𝐞𝐰𝕖𝚋𝐧𝗼𝚟𝐞𝕝.𝗰𝐨𝐦
"Little sister, stand up, give the seat back to her."
Chun Mei wanted to say why should she... but after locking eyes with her brother’s gaze, she fell silent.
"Mom, stop talking, we’ll give up the seat..."
That’s when Rong Yan spoke up, "Please be clear, you’re not giving up your seat, you’re giving it back to me."
Luo Chunsheng no longer found the young girl attractive... Why was she so merciless with her words?
Isn’t it just a seat given to her? What more did she want?
The train security officer looked at Aunt Luo, "Since you don’t want to cause more trouble, then fine, but if you start cursing or fighting again, it won’t be up to you."
Aunt Luo wasn’t pleased, but with her son speaking up, she had to accept it.
Still, she muttered resentfully, "If she provokes us, we won’t just take it lying down..."
Rong Yan certainly wasn’t going to indulge her, she scoffed coldly, "If you can’t keep your mouth shut, I’ll take it out on your son. After all, I can’t suffer any loss. You’d better be careful yourselves, and don’t make a scene, this isn’t your house where you can do whatever you want."
Aunt Luo: ...
This little bitch.
Look at that mouth on her.
The train security officer looked at Rong Yan, "What’s your name?"
Rong Yan met his gaze, speaking slowly, "Is it appropriate to ask for names here? What if they find out and retaliate against me later?"

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