As expected, Lin Shuangshuang had misunderstood again.
Qiao An descended the escalator step by step, and Lin Shuangshuang glared at her, "Lai Qinghuan is hurt like this, and you have nothing to say?"
"If she wanted to fall off, what could I possibly do?"
She never liked to ingratiate herself with anyone, especially people who disliked her.
Life is too short; time shouldn't be wasted on those who detest you.
"You... so unrepentant!"
Was she also so high and mighty, arrogantly insurmountable when she faced Zhenzhen?
Qiao An sneered, immune to all poisons.
"Miss Qiao, I advise you to be kinder as a person!"
Lai Qinghuan's condition couldn't be delayed; she had to be rushed to the hospital immediately.
Lin Shuangshuang turned and left with the security guards.
Lai Qinghuan's friend snorted indignantly, "For injuring someone on purpose, you won't escape the punishment of the law."
