Although Luo Yangyang did not shout, her voice was loud enough for Dirk, Brewer, and the other three police officers to hear.
Dirk and Brewer immediately turned around and looked at August, who was hugging Luo Yangyang's shoulder.
Ogyust leaned against Luo Yangyang. He wanted to talk to Luo Yangyang softly.
However, when Luo Yangyang dodged him, his face was so close to hers that he looked like a hooligan who had tried to steal a kiss.
"What do you mean? Can't Little Uncle talk to you?"
In order to resolve the awkwardness, Ogyust's hand that was holding Luo Yangyang's shoulder immediately tightened.
"Alright, alright, alright! But if you want to talk, just talk. Don't touch me, okay?"
August tightened his grip. Luo Yangyang blushed and quickly grabbed her arm.
She was so surprised because of Ogyust's bad behavior.
Although Luo Yangyang and Ogyust were uncle and nephew, they were not much older than each other.