Chu Zhiyi felt the pain and anger surged through her, and as she was about to fight back, she saw Liu Ruxin's raised hand remain suspended in the air before she collapsed onto the ground.
The scene unfolded too quickly for Chu Zhiyi to react.
In front of her appeared a man sitting in a wheelchair, his gaze sharp as a blade, radiating a chilly aura all around him.
"Yan…"
Before she could finish calling out the name, Ah Li came over and dragged Liu Ruxin away.
Yan Jingting half lifted his chin to look at her and said to someone behind him, "Give her a tetanus shot."
Before Chu Zhiyi could exchange a word with Yan Jingting, she was pulled away to receive the injection.
As for Wen Tang.
She didn't dare say a word, looking down to check if there were really flowers on her hand, reluctant to glance aside even for a moment.
Only when the surroundings quieted down did she slightly lift her head and scan the area.
Good, everyone had left.
Wen Tang breathed a sigh of relief.