The leaders also gave her a look to ask her to agree quickly.
Han Lin didn't respond. She felt very painful.
Wei Feng had yet to arrive.
Seeing that Han Lin didn't agree for a long time, Xu Yiran cut her wrist ruthlessly. Blood immediately gushed out, and she immediately pressed the knife on her neck again. "Teacher Han, I'm serious. If you don't give it to me, I'll die."
"Teacher Han, why aren't you willing to save me? Only you can save me."
Xu Yiran said in a sobbing voice.
Han Lin's entire body was trembling, and her good friends' expression was solemn. None of them had expected things to develop to such a terrifying extent that they could not help. They could only keep Han Lin from going out.
This was really uncomfortable. Not only was Han Lin in pain, but they also felt so uncomfortable. They kept sending messages to Wei Feng.
Some people called the police, while others called 120.
