Qiao Jing glanced indifferently at the few people and stared at them without saying a word.
Zhan Nanqing rolled her eyes dramatically.
"What's the use of wasting words, let's hurry and go!"
Young Master Xie quickly scrambled to his feet, taking everyone with him, and peace was restored to the area.
Qiao Jing suddenly noticed the man who had been beaten earlier, now silently squatting on the ground picking up the shards of glass.
She furrowed her brows but did not step forward to stop him.
She knew that the man's job was a server at the Fuhuang Hotel, and if she went up to stop him, it would be interrupting his work.
Zhan Nanqing saw that the matter was already resolved, and she didn't want to stay any longer. She intended to leave with Qiao Jing right away.
"Qiao Jing, let's go. Everything has been handled, and there's no use for us to stay. Some people are just naturally like this. We can help him once, but we can't be there every time."
