Lin Fan and Wei Qingxue originally planned to go to the cinema to watch a movie. However, on the way, they encountered this incident and witnessed the entire process.
Lin Fan had been watching indifferently. At this moment, when Zhao Xiaoguang was being driven to jump off a building by the Glasses Lady to prove his innocence, Lin Fan finally stepped forward.
As soon as he spoke, he questioned the Glasses Lady: "You got your butt touched, so why do you look so happy?"
This was his intuitive feeling after witnessing the entire incident. The Glasses Lady was not just happy; she was excited, even thrilled.
Yes, thrilled.
This word perfectly described the state of the Glasses Lady at the moment.
It was as if she had been waiting for this moment for a long time and it had finally come.
This made Lin Fan quite curious.
When Lin Fan said this, the surrounding crowd also snapped out of it. Yes, itâs true, this woman seemed overly excited. They had all felt it but were carried along by the Glasses Ladyâs tempo and didnât pay attention.
Zhao Xiaoguang, who was about to jump, paused and looked at Lin Fan. The young, handsome man seemed to give him a glimmer of hope, temporarily dispelling his suicidal thoughts.
Glasses Lady was furious: "Who are you? What do you mean by that? How am I happy?"
Lin Fan said: "According to common sense, when someone takes advantage of you, you should feel sad or angry, but you didnât. Your focus was on punishing the other party, driving them to death."
Glasses Lady said: "I just want him to pay the price, so what? If he dares to be a hooligan, he should be prepared to face the consequences!"
Lin Fan shook his head and said: "No, if he really acted indecently and touched your butt, he should indeed be punished. However, your reaction seems strange, as if youâve been waiting for this opportunity for a long time. Why is that?"
Glasses Lady said: "I donât understand what you mean. Please donât talk nonsense here. I get it, youâre also a man. Looking at your attire, youâre just another poor loser. Guys like you, poor country men, are all despicable. Itâs understandable youâd defend him."
Lin Fan frowned and said: "Exactly, thatâs the thing. Why do I get the feeling you seem to have some animosity towards us guys? Even if he touched your butt, you shouldnât tarnish all men with the same brush. Like, I didnât touch you, did I? Why am I despicable? And whatâs wrong with being poor? Did it offend you?"
Glasses Lady said: "Youâre speaking up for a hooligan; thatâs not despicable? Poverty is the biggest problem. Poor losers canât find a girlfriend and can only do such obscene things!"
Lin Fan shook his head: "Miss, your words are too extreme and biased. If Iâm not mistaken, youâre probably whatâs commonly referred to as a âfemale boxerâ, arenât you?"
On the internet, thereâs such a group of people who madly create gender opposition, insulting and hating their countryâs men tirelessly. In their eyes, their countryâs men are an inferior species.
This group is called "pastoral feminism". Because they attack fiercely online, theyâre humorously referred to as "female boxers".
The overall perception is that female boxers are a group of disgruntled women who donât do well in the real world, venting their anger at men online.
Just like this Glasses Lady, with mediocre looks and wearing glasses, sheâs just an invisible passerby in the crowd, being treated as insignificant is her life norm.
When Glasses Lady heard Lin Fan say she was a female boxer, it was as if a dogâs tail had been stepped on. She revealed a fierce look.
"What the hell are you saying! Poor loser!" Glasses Lady cursed in exasperation.
Lin Fan smiled and said: "Looks like I wasnât wrong. You are a female boxer. If Iâm not mistaken, you probably spend a lot of time online attacking and cursing your countryâs men, while in reality, no man pays attention to you, let alone offends you. You can only vent online. You were this excited because you finally caught a chance in real life; you finally got to be the protagonist as a victim, so you naturally wanted to leverage your online boxing skills to push Zhao Xiaoguang to his limits."
Lin Fanâs words hit the Glasses Lady right in the heart.
Too heartbreaking.
Glasses Lady was infuriated: "So what if I am? I am a female boxer! So what if youâre right? He dared touch my butt, so heâs at fault. Even if I want to push him to his limits, he deserves it!"
Lin Fan shook his head and said: "No, this isnât right. Indeed, if he really did something so obscene, itâs his own fault. The problem is, you donât seem to have any evidence proving he really did it. Before this matter is clarified, pushing him to his limits might result in wronging an innocent person."
Hearing this, the surrounding people felt Lin Fan made sense and nodded repeatedly.
"The young man makes sense too."
"Yes, we shouldnât spare the wrongdoer, but we also shouldnât wrong a good person!"
"This lady is indeed too emotional; things should be clarified first."
Hearing these words, Glasses Lady was infuriated. These onlookers are all just fickle-minded, following the wind!
"Whether he touched my butt, wouldnât I be the most aware? I was touched, what I say is evidence! The responsibility of proving innocence lies with him!" Glasses Lady said.
Upon hearing this, the crowd felt the Glasses Lady also made sense and nodded.
"Sheâs right too, she would know best if she was touched."
Zhao Xiaoguang, flushed, said: "Iâll say it again, I did not touch you, I really didnât, itâs a complete misunderstanding!"
One says she was touched, the other says he didnât; this had become an unsolvable dilemma.
Glasses Lady sneered: "I was clearly touched by you, donât try to argue, you just apologized to me and admitted it. Now you want to retract your words? Itâs not that easy. Youâre doomed this time!"
Zhao Xiaoguang was desperate, looking at Lin Fan, he chuckled bitterly: "Buddy, thanks a lot for speaking up for me, but thereâs really nothing I can do. Sheâs falsely accusing me, I canât defend myself. To prove my innocence, I can only jump."
Lin Fan said: "Wait a moment."
Then Lin Fan looked at the Glasses Lady: "If it can be proven that he really didnât touch your butt, what would you do? Would you apologize to him?"
Glasses Lady said: "I donât make boring assumptions, I only know I was touched by him. A hooligan like him deserves to die!"
"Alright." Lin Fan was a bit helpless, reasoning with such an extreme female boxer was pointless.
"To prove Zhao Xiaoguangâs innocence, thereâs no need to jump. Although thereâs no surveillance here, I happened to record that exact moment just now."
Lin Fan said with a smile, then opened his phone.
It turned out he was just recording a short video of Wei Qingxue, inadvertently capturing the moment Glasses Lady passed by Zhao Xiaoguang!
What?
Everyone was stunned by this unexpected turn of events!