Lu Feng nodded in agreement, took a tissue from his bag, squatted in front of him, and wiped the blood from his black leather shoes. Leng Youchen turned around and walked toward Wei Anning.
Her face was pale, she seemed quite shocked.
He looked her up and down, and aside from being a bit disheveled, she wasn't injured, which relieved him. As his mind relaxed, he realized his back was in severe pain, and he staggered a bit.
Wei Anning quickly stepped forward to support him and anxiously asked, "How are you?"
"Did I scare you?" Leng Youchen looked down into her eyes, not missing the fear that arose in them due to his earlier brutality.
Wei Anning shook her head, "This is a world of survival of the fittest; only the strong survive. Let's go, I'll take you to the hospital."
