Justice Might Come Late, but It Would Never Be Absent!
Bang!
The wooden blade clashed against the fist before they were separated.
Zhang Hanfu still wanted to attack, but An Xinhui already got in between them. The entirety of her aura was also unleashed.
"Vice-headmaster Zhang, have you fooled around enough?"
An Xinhui roared.
All the school leaders were started. The impression An Xinhui gave them was one of elegance and grace. Let alone quarreling, she wouldn't even raise her voice at the slightest when she was speaking. But now, she was actually roaring at Zhang Hanfu.
It seemed like this fiance of hers, Sun Mo, had a very heavy position in her heart.
(His strength isn't bad; however, what's even more outstanding is his instant judgment on how to deal with the situation. He also has a gigantic heart that could endure immense pressure.)
Wang Su didn't care about Zhang Hanfu. His gaze was on Sun Mo and he felt increasingly satisfied the more he observed.