In the next second, Rong Yan swiftly moved... just like before, no one knew how she managed to intervene.
During the man's cry of pain, his hanging arm suddenly healed.
After his scream, the man discovered that his arm could move flexibly again, and it didn't even hurt.
Gosh, wasn't his arm broken?
"You all can leave now," Rong Yan coldly stated.
Her method was so formidable that the man truly feared her, hastily helping up his cursing mother.
"Mom, let's go…"
People trying to make a living weren't without a bit of discernment.
But this time they really misjudged, not expecting such a seemingly vulnerable woman to be so fierce.
As the two hurried away, the train conductor had nothing more to say.
After all, there was no crime committed.
Turning his head to look at Rong Yan, he saw her preparing to place her two large packages on the overhead luggage rack.
So, he quickly said, "Comrade, let me help you."
"Thank you!" Rong Yan didn't refuse.
