Yan Zhongshan also spoke up from the side, "That's right, that's right, we'll cover all your medical and nutritional expenses! If you have any other requests, feel free to mention them. As long as it's within our capabilities, we'll make sure it gets done!"
"Handing out alms to a beggar?" Ning Xue smiled coldly. "Do you think I'll let bygones be bygones, and I'll spare you just for a bit of medical and nutritional fees?"
Seeing the main involved party finally speaking up and thinking there was room for a turnaround, Yan Zhongshan hurriedly asked, "Then, classmate, what compensation do you desire? You can tell us directly..."
"Compensation?" Ning Xue's voice was filled with a chilling and mournful coldness. She pulled her hands out from Ning Changchun's grip, settled herself into a sitting position, and pointed her finger at Yan Qing, who was beside Yan Zhongshan, roaring, "I want your eyes! I want you to be blind in one eye too! I want you to endure the same pain as me!"
