Lu Jinghan appeared in the ward just in time, placing one hand protectively behind Han Xi, and the other hand clamped onto Ji Qing's raised wrist. His deep, dark eyes glinted coldly, "What are you doing?"
Locking eyes with Lu Jinghan's fierce gaze, Ji Qing felt a chilling sensation run up her spine. Despite a bit of fear in her heart, she still maintained a composed demeanor, "Jinghan, this woman seduced your brother and even framed him. Don't you think she deserves a good lesson?"
Lu Jinghan's lips curled into a faint, indistinct smile, his voice sharp, "Are you sure it's not Lu Jingchen playing... hooligan?"
Ji Qing paused, her face turning a dreadful shade of gray, "Jinghan, we are family. How can you side with outsiders? I heard your brother was beaten up by people she found and is now covered in injuries, still at the police station."
"Yes, I know."
Lu Qing An finally understood; it was Lu Jinghan backing this woman, no wonder even Director Li didn't give him any face.
