Scum king

Because she had been roughed up and her hair a mess, Qie Xieling couldn't recognise her at first. She was wailing like she had truly lost him and she had finally found him. 

The truth was that she had long recognised him in the second round of the martial arts competition. She had heard someone talking about the competition and they had mentioned his name. 

Most of these noble ladies didn't like attending such gruesome events. They would take the time to shop and do their hair and nails at these garden parties.