Bai Xue felt very embarrassed. She hated Jiang Jun so much. It was all Jiang Jun's fault.
She held her emotions back and managed to force a smile, saying, "I'm okay, just a bit of an ankle twist."
As she took her seat, Bai Xue couldn't help but glance at Jiang Ling'er and Wen Nuan. Their presence only added to her frustration.
Wen Nuan, in a hushed tone, remarked, "It's quite a limp. I mean, have you seen someone walk like that? It looks like she can barely close her legs!"
Jiang Ling'er cleared her throat and whispered, "Who cares? Maybe she made a deal with Jiang Jun to defame me."
Wen Nuan's expression darkened. "I heard Brother Lin say that Jiang Jun was behind the trending posts that were shitting on you. Could it have something to do with Bai Xue?"
Jiang Ling'er offered a reassuring smile. "Perhaps, but let's not dwell on that for now."
