Ye Leng'an glanced indifferently at Ye Anyun, having no intention of going over to greet them. She looked to Huangfu Ruiling and directly said, "Let's go in!"
She had nothing to say to the people opposite. Although she didn't pursue responsibility from them, it didn't mean they weren't in the wrong. As the victim, she naturally didn't want any further interactions with these people.
"Wait a minute."
Ye Anyun stepped forward, wanting to grab Ye Leng'an's hand, but a large palm grasped his wrist instead. Then he felt a sharp burst of pain as if his wrist might snap. He struggled to pull his hand back, but the other's palm was like an iron clamp, firmly locking his hand so he couldn't move. Cold sweat was already beading on his forehead.
Only when he could barely stand it anymore was his wrist finally released.