Ning Anran watched the scene unfolding before her eyes, and she started struggling fervently, "Let go of me! Let... ah... help! Help me! He..."
"Ah!" Suddenly, someone screamed, clutching their wrist and retreating from the scuffle.
"Ah..." The girls shrieked with fear and hastily retreated one by one.
Even the girls who had been restraining Ning Anran were startled, and they hurriedly took off in a panic.
"Ah... Baili Xia is going to kill! Baili Xia is trying to kill someone!"
Lily screamed, pointing at Baili Xia lying on the ground. Rage blazing in her eyes, yet she didn't dare to approach her.
Baili Xia was holding a pencil sharpener blade, something that had fallen to the ground when they'd knocked over her bedside table.
In the chaos, she had picked it up, and now, the tip of the blade was smeared with a bit of blood.
They claimed she was about to kill someone, but she was slumped on the ground, hardly had the strength to raise her hand.
