The bewildered Duan Xiaomei was startled, drew out her whip, and with a flick, she sent his watermelon knife flying far away.
"What are you doing? Who is this, daring to chop at Yue Shizi?"
"Yue Shizi, you're formidable. You vent your anger on whoever you want, hit whoever you want. I'm just a driver, a mere commoner. I have nothing, but I have a life. With this life, I can fight you!" Saying this, Gui Yunxi grabbed a stool and rushed forward.
"Driver, come back." Searcy called out loudly to him, but the loudness pulled on her wound, causing her to wince in pain.
Gui Yunxi hurriedly put down the stool in his hand and turned to look at her.
"What's wrong? Does it hurt again?"
Searcy shook her head and said, "Sit properly and see what he plans to do."
Yue Rujing was taken aback, felt guilty, pushed away from the supporting Duan Xiaomei and took a few steps forward, saying, "I was too impulsive earlier, I came to apologize to you."
