Jiang Youzhi walked to the entrance of the school and happened to see two elderly women dragging Ruru out.
Ruru's maid followed behind them, almost in tears.
Ruru was not foolish; she struggled forcefully, "I won't go, I won't go, what are you up to?"
But no matter how much martial arts she had practiced over the past two years, she was still small and weak, no match for the two sturdy women.
The two elderly women grabbed Ruru like eagles catching a chick, firmly dragging her out.
Jiang Youzhi stepped forward and kicked one of the women, sending her flying far away.
He was no longer who he used to be, all flowery fists and embroidery kicks. Ever since Lady Wu taught him martial arts, he had been practicing for eight years or so and didn't even regard these two elderly women as opponents.
The other woman was quick-witted, immediately letting go of Ruru and retreating to the side.
