Gu Meifeng had to rub her eyes clean to clearly see the identity of the person who was being surrounded by a crowd of people. She stared at that "ball" that cut a sorry figure.
That little princess-style of a blouse and that branded skirt—which had been torn to the point that what remained was just a bit of fabric… Wasn't that what Gu Xuexue had been wearing today?
"My god! It's Xue Xue! Xue Xue, what happened to you?"
Gu Meifeng was no longer able to retain her calmness and grace as she ran down the staircase in a stumbling manner.
Amidst her running, she even fell onto the floor once. But after climbing back onto her feet, she continued to run towards Xue Xue without a care for her image.
She had worked so hard to create the image of a virtuous lady for Xue Xue! It mustn't be destroyed!
"How did Xue Xue fall down? Who did it?" Frowning, Gu Qiushan interrogated Gu Qiqi angrily.
