With Meng Ran's additional explanation, Mo Zhu said coldly, "Let's leave today's matter at that for now. Listen up. Jiang Yu is under my protection. If there's a next time, I'll let you experience what true despair is!"
After saying this, Mo Zhu moved her feet that were stepping on Du Wei's knees away and walked to Jiang Yu and Meng Ran to help the girl up. "Are you alright? Where are you hurt?"
Jiang Yu looked up and met Mo Zhu's concerned gaze. Her eyes were already wet. "It's alright. They haven't had the chance to touch me."
"Then what about your face?" Mo Zhu reached out and gently touched the girl's young face.
"This…" Jiang Yu lowered her head and stammered, unwilling to say another word.
Seeing Jiang Yu like this made Mo Zhu even angrier. She felt even angrier about this than when Jiang Yu was bullied.
