Qian leyi:"..."
What kind of fire was this young master making?
The little classmate wanted to cry, but no tears came out. He really didn't do it on purpose.
"Everyone, be careful. At least two classmates are carrying the airs together,"the coach said. He asked the coach of the group to keep a close eye on them and not let them be in danger.
Qian leyi's forehead was poked red. The most serious part of her forehead was bleeding. Yu Yanzhou's face changed when he saw it. was she okay?
Yu Yanzhou took out some medicine and a cotton swab from his bag and sterilized her forehead. Then, he took out a band-aid and stuck it on her forehead.
"It hurts. Slow down,"Qian leyi said.
"Serves you right,"Yu Yanzhou said angrily.
Qian leyi pursed her lips and touched the band-aid on her forehead. "Why did you bring this?"
She knew that she would get hurt if she didn't behave herself. That was why she brought it here.
