Yvonne looked at the bunch of hooligans who were now huddling together and pursed her lips in disdain. How dare they ambush her with iron rods when they were so easily scared off when defeated? She said solemnly, "No, I want to watch them personally."
Shawn didn't say anything more. Yvonne was the victim, after all. Although she was relatively unharmed, that was only because he had arrived in time. Nobody knew what would have happened to Yvonne if he had arrived a moment later.
Anger flashed across Shawn's face when he thought about the possibility of Yvonne being severely beaten up. He would have liked the opportunity to throw these hooligans into the armed forces and drill them relentlessly as punishment. He only held back out of fear that he might scare Yvonne off if he was too violent. Ultimately, they had only just met each other. It was better that he restrained himself a little.
