An Zaili's gaze darted away as he snorted coldly, "It's you who teaches others how to treat you. You've hurt Yirou, and this is far from over!"
Du Xinlan's eyes were nearly bursting with rage as she wanted to lunge at her, but An Zaili stopped her, murmuring, "Don't go, she can fight well."
A wise man does not take grief at face value. Now that her purpose had been achieved, of course, she wouldn't let herself get hurt again.
Yang Suhua pointed at An Yan, "I have already called the police, you have committed intentional assault! I will have the law punish you!"
An Yan looked deeply at An Zaili and said calmly, "I'll give you one last chance, are you really going to frame me?"
An Zaili uttered a cold snort, "Everyone saw it, you pushed Yirou against the railing. How is this framing?"
An Yan laughed at herself, "What am I still hoping for? An Zaili, I'm throwing your words right back at you, it's you who teaches others how to treat you!"
