Hearing Jiang Qiran's rhetorical question, Xia Qianqian thought that Jiang Qiran had listened to her provocations and was secretly delighted.
But of course, Xia Qianqian could not reveal it so directly.
"I don't know either, but Ye Linlang's fainting was too coincidental, so I was reading a little more into it. Maybe I misunderstood Ye Linlang, or maybe…"
Such an ambiguous answer was what Xia Qianqian was best at.
In this way, no matter what the final outcome was, she had a reason to hold her ground!
…
However, what Xia Qianqian didn't expect was that Jiang Qiran directly snorted.
"She injured her leg, and it's very serious. How could you not know?"
When he ran over and saw that Ye Linlang's left shin involuntarily drew in pain, Jiang Qiran already understood where this girl's injury was.
Compared to Xia Qianqian, who had tears in her eyes and looked pitiful, Ye Linlang's pain was undoubtedly much more serious.
