This is intentional injury, which is no different from murder!

Song Li frowned and stood up, walked to the injured model and squatted down, looking at the model whose knees were red and swollen from being hit, and whose ankles were swollen like big steamed buns after rolling down.

"Send her to the hospital, and all the medical expenses and lost wages..." Song Li turned his head to look at Hua Rongrong, who seemed a little guilty, and smiled, "Rongrong, you are responsible."

"What?" Hua Rongrong screamed in disbelief. Why should she be held responsible? Isn't it the Huo family's responsibility if someone is injured in the Huo family?

Song Li: "You can be so compassionate and caring towards strangers, and you keep saying you're passionate about doing good deeds and helping them. Shouldn't you be even more caring towards those you've hurt? Or are you just being hypocritical?"

Hua Rongrong choked and was speechless for a moment.

Song Li said to the model who endured the severe pain without crying, "Don't worry, Rongrong is extremely kind to strangers, not to mention those who were hurt by her. Just ask for your medical expenses, lost wages, mental damages, and any subsequent expenses. Rongrong will take care of them, right?" After saying the last sentence, Song Li looked at Hua Rongrong.

"Yes." Hua Rongrong nodded frustratedly.

I originally wanted to accuse Song Li of being extravagant, spending money like water, being selfish and unkind, and at the same time highlight my own kindness and generosity. Who knew that it would turn out like this after I made a mistake.

It wasn't her intention to hurt the model! She didn't do it on purpose! She hadn't wanted to see Song Li squandering Brother Yuan's money, so she snatched the notebook away. Who knew the model would just bump into her?

Such a grown-up person doesn't even know how to walk. There are so many open spaces but she just bumps into the notebook. Can I blame her for not having eyes?

Hua Rongrong felt extremely aggrieved.