Su Xiaoli frowned, instinctively glancing back.
The voice behind her surprisingly came from Wang Shanshan, who was seated in a wheelchair.
The woman who was domineering in front of Su Xiaoli just yesterday, was now sitting in a wheelchair, one leg in a cast, an arm in a sling around her neck, and the other hand wrapped in medicinal plasters.
In such a state, she looked as ridiculous as one could imagine.
Tang Luoluo couldn't help but laugh out loud.
But having seen much of the world, Su Xiaoli didn't laugh.
The young girl looked at Wang Shanshan with furrowed brows:
"Classmate Wang, do you need something from me?"
"Of course, I do!"
Wang Shanshan huffed, glaring at Su Xiaoli with icy eyes:
"You know very well what you've done!"
"Don't think you can fool everyone!"
The woman's words made Su Xiaoli involuntarily frown.
She looked at Wang Shanshan with confusion:
"I don't understand what you're talking about."
What had she done?
