"Fine, so the Lan Family can only produce weaklings," Jiang Zhe said, then turned and left.
"Who are you calling a weakling! Jiang Zhe, stop right there!"
Jiang Zhe didn't look back and kept walking forward.
Qin Jingchen followed her steps, completely ignoring Lan Hui's words.
"Qin Jingchen, Jiang Zhe, stop!" Lan Hui shouted loudly, "You, stop those two!"
Lan Hui's men rushed forward in a surge, but Qin Yan's side wasn't going to be outdone, blocking them with their people as both groups clashed head-on, shoving and scuffling with each other.
Only then did Jiang Zhe stop in her tracks and turn around to stare at Lan Hui.
Lan Hui raised his hand to halt, and his men stopped fighting.
Qin Yan glanced at Qin Jingchen and also ceased the fight.
"Jiang Zhe, what did you just say?" Lan Hui, bare-armed and full of hostility, asked as he touched his tuft of hair.
"Weakling," Jiang Zhe said calmly.
"You!"
