Everyone subconsciously looked over, and the young and beautiful girl peered out from the window, her pair of eyes shining hot and bright with anger, standing out especially in the drab crowd.
"What are you doing?" Mingshu demanded.
The Staff Officer cursed in his heart, thinking that such a delicate miss was always troublesome, but he put on a hypocritical and polite smile on his face, "Miss is unaware, this group of barbarous troublemakers actually blocked our carriage on the street, it's simply outrageous!"
As he spoke, he glanced at the ragged family of three, a flash of disgust in his eyes, like he was looking at rats in a gutter.
Mingshu's anger flared even more, and she pursed her lips tightly, displeased, "I'm asking you why you are hitting people?"
The Staff Officer choked a bit, and muttered with some reluctance, "It was their own fault for standing in the middle of the road, almost startling the miss..."