The group briskly headed towards the hotel.
It shouldn't be more than two streets away, but Chai Ren and his company suddenly felt it was an enormous distance. They somewhat regretted not bringing a vehicle, and what's more, there hadn't been a single taxi around. The others all wore expressions of varying degrees of worry, but only Tang Qing remained calm, chatting cheerfully with Lin Jiaxue behind him.
Lin Jiaxue was here.
In the face of any emergency, as her man, Tang Qing had to stay relaxed in order to prevent his woman from worrying. Especially for such a minor incident, it was just that he was a bit annoyed at whoever threw the glass, interrupting his peaceful afternoon.
Unless there's a valid reason, he would have to teach that person a lesson. No, even if there were a reason, it wouldn't be acceptable. The fighters were still tracking down the 'culprit', he believes the result will be out soon.
They walked for a while longer.
