Early the next morning, Jiang Cheng got up on time, read a book, exercised, and went out.
Today it was just her and Shen Yue walking together.
The difference today was that she sent Shen Yue to school and, with Shen Yue's indication, Jiang Cheng confronted Zhu Pengcheng, who had hit Shen Xing yesterday.
Zhu Pengcheng was nicknamed Zhu Panger, and he was tall and strong.
"What do you want? I know you, aren't you the one staying at Shen Xing's house? Let me tell you, my mom is really fierce! If you dare hit me, my mom will definitely avenge me!"
Jiang Cheng, with a stern face, disapprovingly said:
"Why resort to violence? I'm just here to ask you a few questions. Shen Xing said you never fight usually, so why did you start yesterday?"
Zhu Pengcheng took two steps back, staring at the iron rod in Jiang Cheng's hand.
"You— you— put the rod down before talking."
"You mean this! I picked it up casually, I had no intention of fighting, don't misunderstand."
