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"It's not that I can't tell you, it's just that there really isn't anything to say," Zhou Jiajia replied seriously and solemnly.
"There must be something, you just refuse to say it," An Qi still didn't believe her, so she asked, "Did the big lecher threaten you and your parents?"
"No, I really did fall down by accident; if Mr. Lin had been responsible, based on my dad and mom's personalities, they would've reported to the police already. Do you think they're actually afraid of Mr. Lin?" Zhou Jiajia responded.
"Are you really not lying to me? Please look into my eyes and answer me seriously," An Qi demanded.
Zhou Jiajia turned to face her, staring into An Qi's eyes, and then sincerely said, "I'm really not lying to you."
Seeing that Zhou Jiajia's eyes did not shift, as if she was indeed telling the truth, An Qi half-believed the explanation at this point.
After a while, Lin Yifan came back with the antiseptic, cotton swabs, and band-aids needed for treating wounds.
