Four-thirty in the afternoon, revised.
However, judging by the situation on the scene, there were too many people hostile towards Xiang Beifei, even if rational people spoke up, they might accidentally become targets of condemnation.
Lu Zhiwei was very angry, someone from their detective agency was looking for her, telling her not to stir up trouble, but Lu Zhiwei was not one to shy away from confrontation, she was arguing her case vigorously.
"Lu Zhiwei, if you continue to protect this N-level, our detective agency will have to draw a clear line with you!" a boy with a buzz cut said.
"Draw the line then! You think I care?"
Lu Zhiwei, fuming, clenched her fists and declared, "Come on, I'm putting it out there today, whoever dares to touch a single hair on him, ask my fists."
"Lu Zhiwei, if you're so eager to fight, why not fight with me?" a boy stepped forward, eyeing Lu Zhiwei.
This boy was also an expert at the late stage of Qi-Controlling!
