Xu Jiahui: My wrist is broken, how can you say there's nothing wrong?
Su Luo: Could it be that Director Qimo is protecting Class 25?
School leaders, puzzled, "Why is there such a big fuss?"
Xiao Qimo, unruffled, said, "These two students were fighting over something during the break and knocked over a desk."
"Oh, is that so?" the school leader asked casually.
???
Xu Jiahui lifted his head in shock, looked at Su Luo, then pointed at himself. Director Qimo must have made a mistake. The two of them, fighting over something? Knocking over desks?
They were clearly the victims. Lu Mian was the real culprit!
How did the victims end up taking the blame?
Yet Director Qimo's eyes, devoid of warmth, looked at him, so confining and terrifying...
Su Luo gave him a tug, and he could only grit his teeth and nod.
The school leader left leisurely with hands behind his back.
Su Luo and Xu Jiahui also followed Xiao Qimo into the office.
