Fan Qing pinched her waist and spoke righteously.
In the end, she even gave him a look as if he was a fool...
That was really convincing, just from her performance and emotion, Fan Qing had clearly won this round.
"What nonsense, Brother Wu fought with someone, who in this building dares to raise a hand against us? Stop scaremongering here."
Fan Yao couldn't believe it, she thought Fan Qing was making things up.
"Kaiyang, wasn't that person yelling for Brother Wu yesterday?"
Fan Qing looked genuinely puzzled, as if she really doubted herself, and even started looking for affirmation.
Zhang Kaiyang, however, looked helpless and kept making eye signals to her: "Don't talk nonsense, just mind our own business."
Oh boy, once the two exchanged these little gestures, people on the other side became even less confident.
"I think you're just spouting nonsense, who doesn't know Brother Wu from 1202 in Building 13..."
"Shut up!"
"What?"