The bystanders finally understood the reason behind Yao Tang's actions, or lack thereof.
"I see, so Yao Tang was waiting for the people from the infirmary to come and handle the situation. That makes sense."
"I knew it! Yao Tang isn't cold-blooded at all. In fact, she's one of the nicest people I know. There's no way she wouldn't help an injured classmate."
"Besides, she didn't do anything to him. He got hurt by himself. Why are they trying to push the blame on her?"
"All things considered, Yao Tang was just doing the right thing?"
Yao Ran was struggling to keep her face neutral. She took a deep breath and smiled at Yao Tang. "Sister, couldn't you have just helped him up? Why did you bother the staff at the infirmary? Isn't it just a waste of the school's resources?"
"He can't get up," Yao Tang replied indifferently. "He shouldn't be moving around."
Her words almost made Yao Ran choke on air.
