Xi Yi nodded. This time she had crutches, so walking was quite convenient for her.

As she walked in and turned around, she saw Feng Qing wave at her and then leave. He was very fast, and soon he disappeared from sight.

Turning around, I looked around and finally found Shang Wenwen practicing a horse stance in the corner with her eyes closed, looking like a puppet.

"Sister Wenwen, why are you doing horse stance so late?"

Hearing the sound, Shang Wenwen opened her eyes and saw her leg in a cast. She stood up and almost fell.

He quickly grabbed the wall for support, his legs aching, before walking over to support her on the other side.

What happened to your foot?

"It's nothing, I just twisted my ankle by accident."

"He's got a cast on, and he's still fine?"

Xi Yi noticed her red eyes and knew she had been crying. When she cried, her eyes were the same; they were not only red but also swollen.

“Sister Wenwen, who made you cry? Tell me, and I'll beat them up for you.”

"By the way, is it about the rumors they were spreading today? I wanted to come find you, but your phone was off, and I was taken to the hospital, so I couldn't. Let me tell you, Qi Yi is the kind of person who needs to be taught a lesson. I'll beat him up for you later."

The next day, when the two saw Qi Yi's bruised and swollen face, Xi Yi touched her nose and said, "Sister Wenwen, you know I was with you all day yesterday and didn't have a chance to beat him up. His condition has nothing to do with me. Now, should we still beat him up?"

She never expected that someone could be even faster than her.