Wei Zhizhi felt as if she had been struck by lightning.
She couldn't understand why she was so unpopular.
She was the one who had been beaten and warned, surely it was those people's fault.
Tan Jiang sighed, "It seems that the little princely heir of the Xiao Family knows how to endure."
"Last time, he was beaten black and blue, yet he's still willing to play with our young lady."
Hearing this, the otherwise dejected Wei Zhizhi straightened up.
But she retorted.
"I already said it wasn't a beating."
"I just accidentally knocked over a box of pearls Aunt Shen gave me. Xiao Lin slipped on them and fell."
"As the elder sister, seeing him fall and get hurt, I went to help him up."
Yu Tingwan: "Yes, but you also fell. And you landed right on him."
"He was fine to begin with, but because of your fall, his arm got fractured, and he had to recuperate in bed for half a month."
