However, Jing Yuexin had no intention of making an issue of it, but the group that had started talking earlier was unwilling to let it go.
"We're talking among ourselves. What's it got to do with you... You don't sound like you're from the Core Circle, do you?"
There were quite a few people in the group grumbling behind them as well—four men and three women. Someone answered with a sneer.
"So what if it's the Core Circle? Who in Digital Phantom is from the Core Circle?"
"You have no idea about the disgusting things they've done outside, yet you treat them like heroes?"
"They're nothing but parasites sucking the Empire dry!"
"Hey, fuck that, I can't let that slide." Someone from the first group stood up. "You looking for a beating?"
The man speaking across from him sneered, then shook his head. "Look at you. Pathetic and laughable."
Shui Xisheng could not help glancing at Qu Jianlei. First One, are we really going to put up with this?
Qu Jianlei did not react. Instead, Jing Yuexin lifted her chin slightly. Go ask him.
Shui Xisheng had long been holding himself back. He had never been one to stay quiet, but the principals had not spoken earlier, so it had not been his place to step in.
He rose to his feet and cleared his throat. "Stop making a fuss. Quiet down and listen to me!"
The man who had wanted to start a fight earlier turned to look at him. "Why's another one popped up? So anyone can act all badass now... Holy shit, Young Master Shui?"
He hurriedly cupped his hands. "Young Master Shui, I failed to recognize you just now. Please be magnanimous..."
Only after Shui Xisheng nodded did he straighten up again and look at the