Zhong Niangyao didn't look at Shou Hou, who was already lying dead in a pool of blood; she walked slowly over to Lu Yichen's side.
At this moment, Lu Yichen's face was stern as he gazed at Bald, who lay in the pool of blood, his eyes showing no sign of fluctuation.
He turned his head to look at Zhong Niangyao beside him, inspecting her from head to toe. After confirming that Nianyao was unharmed, his expression relaxed slightly.
Zhong Niangyao, looking at Bald lying in the pool of blood, had a hint of disdain in her eyes. Nevertheless, she still stepped forward and then forcefully stomped on Bald's injured hand.
"Ah——"
A harrowing scream echoed in first class, sending shivers down the spines of those who heard it. Everyone else couldn't help but show a hint of sympathy on their faces, then turned their heads away, no longer daring to look.
