When Fang Yi calmly uttered that sentence, the prideful smirk on the woman''s face vanished, her expression froze, and her eyes widened as if she had encountered something extremely shocking.


    Before the woman could speak, the lean man pointed at Fang Yi and shouted angrily, "What nonsense are you talking about! This child is hers; stop spreading lies!"


    The square-faced man also chimed in, "Exactly! Speaking like that, you''ll be struck by lightning! Everyone, take a look at this person, so shameless, insulting others at will. We must immediately get the patrol to take him away!"


    Both men spoke righteously and confidently, their gazes filled with calm.


    However, only the lean man could maintain hisposure, while a trace of panic quickly shed in the eyes of the square-faced man, but Fang Yi caught it nheless.


    As for the woman holding the baby, after being stunned for a moment, she suddenly sat on the ground, holding the baby and crying loudly.


    "No shame, no shame… wah wah… insulting a woman… is there no justice in this world… ah… ah…"


    The woman cried hysterically, kicking her legs wildly on the ground,pletely like a shrew.


    Not only in that car, but people in other cars were also drawn to themotion.


    The situation was so disruptive that naturally, the attendant came over, and the square-faced man grabbed her, insisting she immediately remove Fang Yi, or he would file aint.


    The attendant dreaded these situations, as they were too troublesome, and siding with either party felt wrong, not to mention she was bewildered, struggling toprehend the situation.


    But the square-faced man argued loudly, even threatening the attendant to immediately take Fang Yi away, or he would report her and get her fired.


    This fuss prompted the attendant to look toward Fang Yi, smiling helplessly, "Sir, would you please…"


    Fang Yi shook his head and said, "I''m not leaving."


    Though Fang Yi spoke calmly, his tone allowed for no objection.


    The lean man red at Fang Yi, a hint of cold light shing in his eyes. He nced at the woman on the floor, who was making a scene, intending to speak when he suddenly noticed a man with gold-rimmed sses taking pictures incessantly with a camera.


    "What are you filming, stop shooting!" The square-faced man reacted more intensely than the lean man, rushing over to grab the man''s camera and flung it to the ground, then stomped on it.


    The camera wasn''t very sturdy and quickly broke into pieces.


    The man was dumbfounded and immediately yelled angrily, "Why did you smash my camera!"


    The square-faced man said, "You invaded our privacy!"


    The man argued, "I''m a journalist!"


    After pausing, he continued, "Besides, I suspect there''s something questionable about you!"


    Once he said this, panic instantly shed in the square-faced man''s eyes, and he nced at the lean man behind him.


    The lean man stepped forward and sneered at the journalist, "That''s nder, and I can sue you!"


    Cold sweat broke out on the journalist''s forehead. Although he was a reporter and had encountered all sorts of chaotic individuals, the fierceness in the lean man''s eyes still made him feel scared.


    The man stiffened, at a loss, uncertain how to respond momentarily.


    He swallowed, and at that moment, he unexpectedly looked toward Fang Yi, a pleading expression in his eyes.