The store's front door had been broken open, and sunlight sliced through the darkness like a blade.
A figure as tall and robust as a steel tower loomed over the two, and Chen Qing's already considerable height seemed quite petite in comparison.
But next to this person, Chen Qing could be described as dainty without exaggeration.
She stood against the light, rendering her face indiscernible to onlookers.
Only her grey-blue eyes seemed to glow, brimming with rage.
"Hannah, you dare to pin this on Rust Island!!"
The newcomer reached out, attempting to push Chen Qing aside in order to grab Hannah.
But no matter how much strength she used, Chen Qing remained immovably rooted to the spot.
She couldn't budge Chen Qing at all!
"..."
The person paused, faced with Chen Qing's indifferent gaze, and forced out an awkward yet amiable smile.
"Excuse me, may I get through?"
"Hmm."
Chen Qing looked down and responded briefly, withdrawing her foot and stepping aside to make space.