Li Xingyuan was about to deny it when he suddenly caught a glimpse of Zhao Jing's movements out of the corner of his eye, instantly making his heart skip a beat.
He saw that just as the Duke Yan Mansion's carriage was about to collide with Zhao Jing, Zhao Jing sidestepped and retreated a step.
Before he could steady himself, he suddenly lunged forward and simultaneously reached out to snatch the reins from the coachman's hands—
Li Xingyuan instinctively moved, but was held back by Su Shunqing: "Look!"
Looking again, Zhao Jing was struck by something unknown, causing him to retreat two steps.
Despite this, the Duke Yan Mansion's carriage was still forced to make an emergency stop, causing cries of alarm from inside.
Zhao Jing clenched his right fist and looked at it before turning his head and shouting, "Who is it!"
From the shadows, a man sauntered out, raising an eyebrow at Zhao Jing: "Prince Consort Zhao, committing violence on the street again?"
