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Ying Yue immediately understood.
That must be Rodey's blood when I helped him up.
But now I already said that I am not injured.
Ying Lan looked concerned. "Dear, tell me. Where are you hurt?" She was solemn. "Tell the truth. Jingjing...did she do something to you?"
Ying Yue shook her head. "No, Mom. And why would she hurt me?"
"Hmph. They don't like us - the sister and niece of mine. They already take your hard-earned money, and I know they only fool around with it to buy expensive stuff. It won't surprise me if she hurts you just to get more money. Is it like that? Did something happen at the university?"
"No, Mom. Nothing happened at the University. That…that was the sauce."
"Huh?"
Ying, Yue nodded. "Yes, Mom. That was not blood. That was ketchup. I brought some sandwiches with me, so maybe that time some sauce fell on the stairs. The color is really similar."
"Really? So you are not hurt?" Ying Lan felt relieved.
