Good people don't like to leave their names
No matter what, there was a reason. This was related to the reputation of the school, especially the fact that her actions had obstructed Ling Xiao's counterattack. In this case, she would definitely face a lot of future attacks.
Had she ever thought of such an outcome?
Or perhaps, she hadn't thought of any consequences at all. Some actions were simply beyond the control of her own mind.
"Is she feeling better?" In the car, his pleasant voice sounded.
Tingting was fascinated by what she said and was stunned for a few seconds before meeting his eyes, "Okay …" "It should be better now. There's no more blood coming out of my nose."
"Yes." The boy's gaze landed on that small face. His deep black eyes were like deep pools.
After a moment of silence, the car arrived at the hospital.
The boy carefully helped Tingting send the unconscious Xia Xiaoling in and left after confirming that nothing was wrong.