Ye Que finished washing the vegetables and returned to the campsite with Chi Zaozao, where other students were busy with their respective groups.
It was the same with Ye Que's group.
As soon as the two got back, they saw An Ya staggering over with a bundle of firewood, as if she had fallen, with traces of blood on her knees.
Chi Zaozao hurriedly went to help her, with a harmlessly sweet smile, "An Ya, let me carry that for you."
An Ya really thought Chi Zaozao was kindly offering help and, exhausted, handed over the big bundle of firewood to Chi Zaozao.
Unfortunately, Chi Zaozao accidentally loosened her grip while taking the firewood.
Then, the large bundle of firewood fell to the ground and hit An Ya's foot hard.
An Ya screamed in pain, quickly crouched down, and clutched her foot, glaring at Chi Zaozao, "Did you do that on purpose?"
Chi Zaozao shrugged her shoulders, displaying an innocent look, "No, you just didn't hold it properly."
