Wu Jinyan thought it was Su Yingxue and quickly crouched down to help her, "Yingxue, are you alright?"
But her gaze landed on a face that was not Su Yingxue's, it was Lu Ying!
"Miss Wu, I bear you no grudge and simply came to lend a hand. Why would you treat me like this, marring my face?" Lu Ying's skin was scorched red with sparks and immediately swelled up.
Wu Jinyan was taken aback by the accusation, for she had no such intention, "Miss Lu, you must be mistaken, I didn't..."
"Did I throw myself into the fire then?"
Lu Ying's eyes brimmed with tears of grievance. She nearly convinced Wu Jinyan that it was her own carelessness that had caused the injury.
But Wu Jinyan snapped back to reality when her veil slipped off.
"Yan'er!"
Su Hao, with no regard for propriety, tossed aside the red silk and helped her up.
