As Zhou Yang got angry,
the survivors around him all bowed their heads, daring not to breathe loudly.
"Fang Na, give me a reason why you attacked him?"
Zhou Yang scolded, he indeed sympathized with Fang Na's ordeal, but such an ordeal was not a reason to disrupt the shelter. He had invested too much effort into this shelter and would not allow anything to happen, no matter who it was.
Fang Na stared fiercely at Yan Ya, "He tried to..."
"Enough, don't say anymore, I understand," Zhou Yang waved his hand. A woman attacking another man with scissors, and especially aiming for such a sensitive area as the groin, one could guess without much thought.
Suddenly,
he remembered when this guy had come to seek refuge with him the day before. Though he was submissive and servile, the look in his eyes when he saw a woman was as if he couldn't let even an old sow pass.
He had warned the other party.
No mischief was tolerated here.
It seemed the other party did not heed his words.