It's Lu Qing!
He stood there, like the most noble emperor, casually uttering these words.
In a protective manner, he pulled Qin Miaomiao behind him, his gaze dark and fixed on Chu Yunhao, before continuing in a flat voice:
"Do you have any objections?"
When facing Lu Qing, Chu Yunhao was completely forced into submission. Not only did his initial intent to hold someone accountable vanish, but he was also reluctant to concede, so he said:
"Young Master Lu, in front of so many people, she actually hit my wife. Isn't that a bit too much?"
Lu Qing didn't even spare him a glance. Instead, he turned to Qin Miaomiao:
"Do you feel better now?"
It seemed as though, if she said no, he would let her continue hitting until she was satisfied. Qin Miaomiao's inner hatred was suppressed at that moment, but under the gaze of the crowd, even though she had hit Su Moli, she was still in the wrong.
Qin Miaomiao looked at Su Moli's somewhat twisted face and smiled as she said:
