After the sharp female voice came, a woman wearing a black skirt and heavy makeup on her face quickly squeezed from the crowd and rush straight to Guan Zhixing.
Then after she saw Guan Zhixing sitting on the ground, holding his legs, looking painful, the woman's complexion became ugly to the extreme in an instant.
"Ambulance, call an ambulance…" After she said this, she scanned the surrounding students with a cold voice, "Who hurt my son? Come out for me immediately!" Her intense voice resounding throughout the crowd. At this time, there was no trace of a noble lady's temperament at all, but like a shrew cursing of Karen on the street instead.
And behind this woman, there was a man following.
He was wearing a white suit with a pair of golden glasses. His eyes looked sharp but were very cold at the same time.
He did not speak anything, but from just his complexion alone, it could be seen that his anger was obviously heavier than that woman.
