Li Jing shuddered all over, a look of joy appearing on her face as she turned around to see Xiao Han with a sullen expression walking in.
His gaze swept over the crowd, everyone avoiding his gaze, not daring to meet his eyes.
"Release your filthy paws," Xiao Han said coolly, staring at the old lady.
"How can you speak like that? How can you curse at someone?" the old lady bristled. She was holding Li Jing with one hand, while the other, which had been pointing at Li Jing in anger, now pointed at Xiao Han, visibly furious.
Xiao Han's lips curled into a sneer. "I don't need to be polite to animals."
His eyes turned cold, and he suddenly kicked out, cracking sounds following as the old lady cried out in pain. The arm that had been gripping Li Jing instantly let go.
Everyone could tell that the old lady's arm had been broken; she held her arm, nearly fainting from the pain.
