Xia Qiufang could think this way because Xia Qiufang knew the truth and Jiang Ran's true ability.
But others didn't know the truth.
Especially the middle-aged woman who was beaten. She was mad with anger. She opened her fingers and rushed towards Jiang Ran.
From the looks of it, it was clearly aimed at Jiang Ran's face.
She was strong and strong, and she rushed forward with a face like that. Everyone was shocked when they saw her.
But after a while, they suddenly realized that no matter how hard the middle-aged woman tried, she still couldn't move forward.
It was because Pei Huai had rushed up and was standing behind the middle-aged woman, grabbing her collar so that she couldn't move forward.
The more she struggled, the tighter her clothes became. In just a short while, her face had already turned red from suffocation.
Finally, the middle-aged woman gave up. She wanted to turn around, but she couldn't.
Looking at the woman, Jiang Ran could only think of two words: impotent rage.
"Let go of me!
Let go of me! "
"Murder!
Save me!
I'm going to be strangled to death! "
She was shouting that she was going to be strangled to death, but her voice was exceptionally loud. It didn't sound like she was going to die at all.
Jiang Ran glanced at Pei Huai and nodded to Pei Huai. "Let go!"
Pei Huai didn't let go immediately. Instead, he grabbed the middle-aged woman's collar and forced her to turn around before letting go.
Finally, she regained her freedom. The middle-aged woman breathed a sigh of relief. Her originally red face gradually returned to normal.
The middle-aged woman turned around and stared fiercely at Jiang Ran and Pei Huai. "Okay!
You're trying to silence him! "
Jiang Ran said, "If you're sick, you should see a doctor as soon as possible."
First, she found fault with a piece of clothing that he didn't know where she got it from. Now, she said these words. Jiang Ran only felt that this woman was crazy.
Hearing Jiang Ran's words, the middle-aged woman's face, which had just returned to normal, instantly turned red again.
But this time, it wasn't because he was holding it in. It was purely out of anger.
Looking at the tall and strong Pei Huai, then looking at Jiang Ran, the middle-aged woman clenched her teeth. "Give me back my clothes!"
Jiang Ran glanced at the clothes in his hand and did not return them immediately.
"Although I've already hit you back, you still haven't apologized."
"You hit me, and you want me to apologize?"
Jiang Ran shook his head. "Don't apologize to me. Apologize to the person you beat up."
Jiang Ran said and stepped aside, revealing Xia Qiufang behind him.
Everyone's eyes in the room fell on Xia Qiufang at this moment.
Being stared at by so many people, Xia Qiufang felt very embarrassed. The other side of her face that wasn't slapped also turned red.
But Xia Qiufang didn't shake her head or wave her hand to say no.
Xia Qiufang knew that Jiang Ran was getting back at her for her. At this time, if she shook her head and said that the woman didn't need to apologize, it would be a slap to Jiang Ran's face.
Xia Qiufang didn't say anything. Jiang Ran didn't back down. The middle-aged woman gritted her teeth and said fiercely, "I'm sorry!"
This tone didn't sound like an apology, but more like a scolding.
Jiang Ran didn't care whether the tone was good or bad.
The slap was returned and the words "I'm sorry" were heard. Jiang Ran nodded in satisfaction and threw the dress back to the middle-aged woman.