It was him, the young man named Zuo Hancheng.
Now, he was standing in front of her with a calm expression and a cold gaze.
"Left... Mr. Zuo..." Father Han had almost lost his soul just now, but he finally came back to his senses. He looked at him with fear and trepidation."You... This was... What are you doing…"
"Aren't you trying to die by standing here? Why couldn't he even complete a sentence now?"Zuo Hancheng's black eyes stared at him coldly. At the same time, he turned to look at Han Ru, who was standing stiffly on the other side of the road.
Seeing that he had already discovered his daughter, Father Han hurriedly said,"Mr. Zuo, actually, this matter is just a fight between two students at school. There's no need to make it so big. Look, can we..."
