No Matter Whose Fault it is, Does it Really Matter? (3)

"Uh…"

"Lin Yi, are you crazy?"

"Xiaokou, watch out!"

"Move!"

As screams broke out everywhere, Qin Zhi'ai subconsciously turned around to see what was going on. She saw a stick flying through the air at high speed and swinging down at her face.

It was completely unexpected to see Lin Yi taking a strike at Qin Zhi'ai. Even when some people wanted to stop her, they hadn't been ready for her strike. This was especially true for Qin Zhi'ai. She hadn't expected Lin Yi to hit her at all. She'd been walking with her back facing Lin Yi.