Everyone turned to look at An Congxin sprawled on the ground.
Only Su Nanxing looked up and saw Lu Beiyuan, who was approaching against the light.
His lips were tightly pursed, his gaze deep, as he smoothly retracted the long leg that had just kicked someone.
When his eyes met Su Nanxing's, he strode over, pulled her to him, and looked her up and down: "Are you alright?"
After bringing her over to meet a business partner, he had gone back to wait downstairs.
The driver had come up to use the restroom, and just happened to see Su Nanxing in an altercation, so he hurriedly went down to inform Lu Beiyuan.
Lu Beiyuan rushed over in a hurry, having already heard several versions of what had happened on his way.
He had even heard that the man had laid hands on Su Nanxing.
Lu Beiyuan wished he could have sprouted wings to fly over.
As soon as he entered, he saw the person confronting Su Nanxing.
