Ye Qiu hit her with his car at noon?
This shocked Luo Yang, Li Qianqian, and even Li Shen, because Leng Xue now looked completely fine.
Ye Qiu hadn't expected to be the target of such unreasonable blame so quickly. Hadn't he already cured her illness?
"Who hit you?"
Ye Qiu asked coldly.
Moreover, he had already treated her condition. Back then, Ye Qiu had even offered her ten thousand yuan as compensation for her skirt, but Leng Xue had refused. Now, unexpectedly, she was pinning the blame on him again.
"You—you just wait and see!"
Leng Xue seemed very angry and turned to leave.
Watching her departing figure, Ye Qiu found it increasingly suspicious.
Li Qianqian, on the other hand, stared at this beautiful young woman, genuinely surprised that she was in the same class as Ye Qiu.
"She's in the same class as you?"
Li Qianqian asked.
Ye Qiu nodded.
