A sharp pain came from her back, but Su Qingnuan couldn't care less. She quickly bent down to help the person up.
"Are you okay?"
The person got up, shrugged off Su Qingnuan's hand, and frowned. "Stay away from me!"
"..."
Her hand froze mid-air before slowly retracting.
"What's your problem?" Gu Xiaoxiao walked over, positioning herself between Su Qingnuan and the person. "She kindly helped you up, and you behave like this? What's wrong with you!"
"... Who asked for her help? She dirtied my hand!"
The harsh words made Su Qingnuan's already troubled expression instantly more unpleasant.
Seeing Su Qingnuan's pale face, Gu Xiaoxiao frowned. "What did you say? If you've got guts, say it again!"
"Fine, I'll say it!" The girl stood up, raising her chin to look at Su Qingnuan with contempt. "Afraid to hear the truth about what you've done? Isn't our esteemed 'school flower' just someone else's mistress?"
