"I..." The chubby Young Master Hao took two steps back, hastily retreating as he said, "It's really difficult to argue with a woman," and then turned around and bolted.
Yang Ruxin watched with astonishment, musing how his speed could almost rival that of Liu Xiang, wondering how he managed it with all that fat on his body.
The crowd around them had been eagerly watching the commotion, but when they saw the chubby figure charging towards them, they quickly made way.
Just then, a horse-drawn carriage happened to pass by. The unsuspecting coachman, faced with someone suddenly dashing out, had to abruptly pull the reins. The horses neighed loudly, rearing up quite high on their front hooves.
Fortunately, the coachman managed to stop the carriage in time; otherwise, the fat man would have been in danger.
However, unconcerned with the risk he had just evaded, the chubby man sprinted away without a trace, followed closely by his few minions who also took to their heels.