The crowd that had gathered all looked at Ling Tianyu, who had suddenly appeared, with great curiosity, not having seen clearly how he had kicked.
Ling Tianyu squatted down and looked at the tearful Duan Yasi in pain, helping her up.
"Thank you," Duan Yasi said gratefully, enduring the pain from the kick she had just received.
Duan Yasi didn't dare to raise her head, feeling blood streaming from where the high heel had struck the back of her head.
"You want to meddle in other people's business, kid?" The noblewoman was furious, and seeing Ling Tianyu intervene, she walked over to him and forcefully shoved him in the back.
"Looking for trouble!" Lü Zhou, upon seeing the noblewoman lay her hands on Ling Tianyu, shook his head in annoyance. It really was disorder under heaven. Those who came here, at the very least, had some status, not just her.
"Hey, I'm talking to you!" The noblewoman, noticing Ling Tianyu's silence and disregard, walked right up to him and pushed him hard.
