Straightening up, lifted a leg and walked over.
Watching Xiao Moli getting closer, Lin Kelan stammered and called out.
"Yan... Yan Senior..."
An Ziqi's heart was pounding; what's this guy here to do? She had just thrown a shoe at his head this morning, perhaps he was here to settle accounts.
Already struggling with Lin Kelan and her group, she would be doomed if this guy were also looking for trouble at this moment.
She couldn't help but steal a glance at his forehead, indeed, she could still see the redness and swelling from where her shoe hit.
Hurriedly glanced around, the rear door was closed, but the front door was distant. Due to Yan's arrival, Lin Kelan and her group had left a gap open.
If she wanted to escape, she could only try to run from here.
Gritting her teeth, she quietly placed her hands on both sides of the chair, ready to pick up the chair and run outside.
Xiao Moli stepped in front to block her, "Trying to run?"
