A second chance with my billionaire husband-Chapter 1565 - 306: Aristocratic Families – Outlaws (First Update)

Yan Song held Yun Ya’s waist, helping her stand firm.

"Are you alright?"

Yun Ya shook her head: "I’m fine."

Yan Song raised his eyes, looking coldly at the woman in front of him.

She was a woman in her thirties, wearing a floral dress. The spare tire around her stomach obscured her waistline, and her permed and dyed golden hair glittered. She held a basket of groceries, exuding a sense of petty cunning and cheapness from head to toe.

After bumping into someone, she didn’t even offer a word of apology, which earned her a lot of dirty looks from onlookers.

Especially from the impatient people queueing behind, "Please follow the rules, and line up, okay?" a middle-aged man said loudly.

The plump woman raised her thick eyebrows, turned her head, revealing a fleshy, oily face, and pointing at the man, hands on her hips, she cursed, "I’ll cut in wherever I want, who are you to care?"

As soon as she spoke, any semblance of decency vanished, her attitude like that of a shrew scolding in the street.

"Get in the back of the line." A chilling voice suddenly rang out, causing the plump woman’s heartbeat to tremble slightly as she looked in the direction of the voice. It was a young man, very tall, wearing a gray coat and a pair of black-framed glasses. He seemed quiet and low-key, but behind the lenses, a pair of dark eyes quietly looked over, inexplicably intimidating.

The plump woman puffed out her chest, "Who do you think you are, to boss me around? Is this supermarket yours or something? Look at you getting all cocky..." she muttered insults under her breath.

Yan Song’s cold gaze intensified, causing the woman to involuntarily shrink her neck. Yun Ya tugged on his sleeve, whispering, "Brother Yan, why bother arguing with such a person? No need to lose your composure."

The voice was indeed pleasant to the ear, causing many to glance towards the girl, and even though only her back was visible, she was already captivating.

The plump woman felt humiliated, hands on her hips, and looked towards the speaker, only to be stunned. The girl’s delicate face was like jade, beautiful as a doll, especially with that noble and elegant aura. It was in stark contrast to her flamboyant attire, yet it was perfectly integrated, giving her an added unique allure.

The girl’s gaze swept over indifferently, a true look of disdain, as if the other person was nothing more than a wild weed by the side of the road. This feeling made the woman feel repressed deep in her heart, and she couldn’t help but point at the girl and curse, "What the hell are you...?"

Before she could finish her sentence, she saw the tall man suddenly move, grasping the woman’s outstretched finger and twisting it sharply, resulting in a crisp "crack" and a scream piercing the sky.

The onlookers shrank their necks instinctively.

The man’s eyes were as deep as an abyss, "If I hear you curse at her again, I’ll chop off this finger of yours."

His voice was as cold as a frigid pond.

The plump woman was in such pain that the fat on her face twisted together, and tears flowed down.

"Do you understand?" Yan Song asked in a deep voice.

The plump woman nodded her head haphazardly, tears and snot smudging her face, looking utterly disheveled.

Yan Song suddenly released his grip, causing the woman to fall backwards, landing heavily on the ground. Due to her weight, the fall was not light, and she cried out miserably.

"Go away," Yan Song said lightly, pushing the cart with one hand and holding Yun Ya’s hand with the other, not sparing another glance at the woman. 𝕗𝕣𝐞𝐞𝘄𝐞𝚋𝚗𝗼𝘃𝗲𝗹.𝚌𝕠𝚖

Yan Song began unloading the items, and the young cashier stared dumbfounded at the man in front of her. That move just now was simply too cool...

"Payment," the man’s slender fingers tapped gently on the counter.

The cashier quickly snapped back to reality, immediately scanning their items, though her gaze kept drifting towards the man now and then.

Tall and definitely handsome, her eyes drifted over to the girl standing beside him, and then to their interlocked hands, inwardly sighing over the already claimed prince.

The plump woman got up, saw the man glancing over with a side-eye, and instinctively shrank her neck, raising a hand to rub her backside, thinking her butt might well have cracked open from the fall.

"You’ll see," the plump woman snarled fiercely, picking up her basket of groceries, ready to leave.

Only to be stopped by the security guard: "Please pay."

"Are you all bullying me?" The plump woman’s eyes reddened as she flung her basket at the guard, storming off angrily.

The onlookers sighed, "People these days, manners have gone to the dogs..."

Among those queuing, a young student secretly recorded the scene, posting it on their Weibo. Nowadays, even the smallest incident can be blown up online. Given the moral and societal implications, it didn’t take long for the video to spread across the internet.

Netizens overwhelmingly supported Yan Song. Although hitting someone was wrong, the other party was too despicable. Since reasoning didn’t work, they saw fists as the solution. With such a large population, it’s true that there are many ill-mannered people, and to handle such individuals, one must be even more assertive.