"Then she can beg for food, so why would she harm us?"

Jiang Lan's hand froze in the air. Seeing the malicious intentions of the people around her, she opened her mouth and then weakly lowered her hand.

Yes, her explanation doesn't matter.

They only care about their own interests and are afraid that they will be the next to be harmed.

The man originally wanted to leave, but he was afraid that something would really happen to the woman. Wouldn't this be a hit and run?

So the man could only drive Jiang Lan away and tell her to get out of here quickly.

Jiang Lan couldn't move, so the man reached out to grab her arm, "Don't pretend to be deaf and dumb here, get out of here! Do you want to touch the people coming from behind while you are sitting here?"

Jiang Lan was dragged by him, her legs could not move, and she was almost dragged towards the roadside by the man.

The biting and freezing snow soaked all her clothes, making her whole body miserable.

Behind her, the snow on the ground was dragged out, leaving long traces.

The man left her on the sidewalk, and the passers-by stopped to watch, but no one tried to persuade her, and they all just stood aside and watched the show.

Jiang Lan was dumped at the intersection like garbage. The man pointed at her again and lectured fiercely: "Don't do such immoral things in the future. Otherwise, if you encounter someone with a bad temper, you will be hit to death and you deserve it!"

Jiang Lan sat slumped on the ground, lowered his head, and allowed the man to talk endlessly.

The man chattered a lot, "You also met me. I'm in a good mood today, otherwise I would have killed you."

The man said and spat on Jiang Lan.

When this person gets angry in an argument, if the other person is silent or pretends to be deaf, it will only make people more angry.

After the man cursed, he was about to turn around and leave. However, when he turned around, his lower abdomen seemed to be hit hard by something. He took two steps back and sat down on the ground.

The man sat on the ground, clutching his belly and wailing, then raised his head and glared at the person in front of him.

Only later did he realize what had happened. Someone kicked him in the stomach.

The person who kicked him was standing in front of him, wearing a suit and leather shoes, wearing a long windbreaker, tall and slender, with stern eyebrows.

He just stood there, looking at the man condescendingly, as if he was despising some trash.

"Who are you?!" The man was also panicked. He couldn't pretend to have the temperament in his body.

Especially for the person in front of me, his innate dignity and contempt seemed to radiate from his bones.

Lu Jingchi walked up to the man, lifted up his shiny leather shoes, and stepped on the man's legs, "Are you sitting on the ground because you want to touch porcelain?"

His voice was calm, as if he was just asking casually, but he did not relax when he stepped on the man's foot, and the man howled in pain.

"It hurts, it hurts..."

"It hurts? I think you are trying to get into trouble, right?" Lu Jingchi continued to return his words intact. The man now understood that he was either a hero to save the beauty, or he was here to support the woman.

He hurriedly explained, "No, no, I don't want to touch porcelain!"

Lu Jingchi's expression remained unchanged. He said casually and said, "Then why don't you get up?"

When he said this, he also rubbed the man's legs.

The man was about to cry for a moment, but he wanted to get up, but how could he get up when this man stepped on his leg?

"Huh? Still want to do porcelain?"
Chapter completed!