This was absolutely intolerable, having both her face and ankle hurt!
Since it wasn't a time of emergency anymore, it was time for her to settle accounts after the autumn harvest!
"Who was it? Who pushed me to the ground in their desperation to escape! What if there had been a stampede! That person has no sense of public morality at all! Who is it, stand out for me!"
"Well said!" Amidst the silence, only Ling Yichuan's lips curled into a smile, with a hint of amusement in his peach blossom eyes.
Jiang Xuanqi felt extremely proud, as though she had strong backing, seeing that the yacht owner—the young master of the Ling Consortium—agreed with her. Pretending to lean against the lifeboat's rail in a delicate and pitiable manner, she said, "That person is simply abominable! If I had been left behind like that, it would have cost a life!"
