The atmosphere suddenly grew sharp again.
Ai Le clutched Xunwu's wrist tightly, and everyone stared intently at the two women's actions, not daring to make any rash moves.
At this moment, no one dared to say anything further.
This matter has gone beyond the scope of persuasion, after all, if someone is framed, they will surely seek revenge.
Xunwu, relying on the fact that she had more people, said, "You two drunken fools plus a child, do you still want to fight with me? Don't you see whose place this is? Miss Ai, I'll offer you a word of advice: think about your situation before you make a move."
This was a threat, a blatant threat.
Ai Le's temper flared up instantly; she had thought Xunwu was a straightforward opponent but turned out to be a sly and cunning woman.
Bah!
Ai Le blinked, suddenly grinning, and then released Xunwu's wrist, chuckling as she said, "How could I possibly hit someone!"
After speaking, she clapped her hands twice, indicating she felt relieved.
