Gently rubbing his hand, Gu Yibei asked with concern, "Does it hurt?"
The movements were so natural.
Ji Zhinan lowered her head, staring blankly at the man's dark short hair, momentarily lost in thought.
Not receiving a reply from Ji Zhinan, Gu Yibei looked up and met her lost gaze, asking, "What's wrong?"
Ji Zhinan snapped back to reality and immediately shook his head at him: "It's nothing."
Gu Yibei carefully examined Ji Zhinan's ankle again, and only stood up after confirming that there was no sign of swelling.
He was really scared when he saw her fall at the bottom of the stairs.
This is the second floor, not particularly high, but falling down the stairs would definitely not result in minor injuries.
Fortunately, no one was hurt.
The commotion was quite loud. Principal Zhang heard the noise and rushed out. Seeing the two people at the stairwell, he asked with concern, "What happened?"
Gu Yibei replied casually, "It's nothing, I just slipped and fell."
Upon hearing this, Principal Zhang saw the cleaning lady mopping the floor on the first floor and reprimanded her sternly: "Aunt Yang, you must mop the floor thoroughly when you're mopping. What if someone slips and falls?"
Aunt Yang, who was working, was stunned when she heard this. She looked up at Principal Zhang, who was a little angry on the second floor, and replied blankly, "Principal Zhang, I haven't mopped the floor on the second floor yet."
"What?" Principal Zhang was dumbfounded.
Ji Zhinan walked to the top of the stairs and squatted down, his indifferent eyes staring at the first step, which reflected the light.
There is no doubt that there is something on the steps.
She ran her fingers across the steps, and Ji Zhinan stared at her fingertips, which were damp.
Upon closer inspection, it wasn't water at all; it looked more like... oil.
Ji Zhinan grinned; it seemed someone was waiting for her here.
The staircase here goes straight up to the second floor, and the second floor has only a few meeting rooms and Principal Zhang's office.
It's unlikely that someone would deliberately throw oil in retaliation against Principal Zhang. Principal Zhang has always been diligent and kind to people, and he's not the type to hold grudges.
Therefore, the only ones who might be targeted are myself and Gu Yibei, who came to visit Principal Zhang today.
Gu Yibei was not a student at University A before. He is here on behalf of Lin Que to donate experimental equipment. The only people in the entire school who probably know him are Principal Zhang and Ji Zhinan.
Therefore, it can only be directed at oneself.
Ji Zhinan's smile grew wider and wider, making Principal Zhang's heart tremble and feel inexplicably uneasy.
In fact, he also noticed that Ji Zhinan seemed to be possessed by a ghost, and suddenly became a different person.
She used to be intelligent and refined, like a gentle lily, reserved and low-key.
She is still just as smart and beautiful, but she is no longer a lily; instead, she is a beautiful red rose, blazing like the sun. She has lost some of her shyness and gained more boldness and arrogance.
The cleaning lady, Aunt Yang, also came up. She stopped about five or six steps away from the second floor. She looked carefully at what was on the steps and said, "Principal Zhang, this isn't water, it's oil!"
Moreover, there was oil on five or six steps in a row. The oil was scraped very evenly, not poured into a puddle. If you didn't look closely, it really looked like the floor had just been mopped and wasn't dry.
"Oil?"
Upon hearing this term, Principal Zhang frowned and squatted down to verify it.
It really is oily.
He suddenly stood up, furious: "This is an office building, not a cafeteria! How could there be oil in the administration building!"
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