Chapter 1232: Do You Think It's Funny?

He had no connections or background, no one would speak up for him, and he couldn't afford to offend anyone.

"Hey, that blond guy over there, don't you know it's illegal to hit someone?"

A few people looked up.

From a distance, they could only see a slender figure standing in the shadows, wearing a long black dress and a white fur shawl draped over it.

At first glance, she particularly resembled a lady from a magazine cover of the last century.

Unfortunately, her face was unclear.

Thinking the person was here to attend tonight's banquet, Woody Harrison felt somewhat uneasy, but he still tried to sound calm and shouted, "We're just expressing our feelings within our group, nothing else. Mind your own business."

"Is hitting someone a way to express feelings?"

Hannah stepped out into the brightest spot of light, and everything else around her instantly became a dim background.

"Blue hair, even if you can't beat them, don't you know how to ask for help?"