"Su Xinuo!"
Footsteps approached; Su Fanxing's hair was fiercely grabbed and pulled backward, a slap was about to strike her face.
Su Fanxing remained composed, bent down, turned around, and forcefully threw the person's hand back at herself.
Slap—
The crisp sound halted everyone, shocking them speechless.
One by one, they stared blankly at them.
"You dare to hit me?!"
"Who even are you?!"
Su Fanxing was very angry, who knew that just as she was thinking about her issues, someone came looking to hand deliver trouble.
Her scalp still hurt; she reached up to touch the hair that had been pulled.
"It doesn't matter who I am! I'm here to tell you that the Lin family can't tolerate people like you, you better have the sense to scram quickly!"
The woman covered her face, glared furiously at Su Fanxing.
Hearing these words, Su Fanxing let out a scoff. This must be one of Lin Tianyu's admirers. Not really an admirer, just a flirtatious tramp that's all.
