Yu Ruoxun picked up an apple, quietly peeling it as she said, "It's good that you're okay. You have no idea how worried we all were. After all, falling from such a height, who would have thought someone would tamper with the wire?"
"That Miss Lan really is gutsy, doing something like that—recklessly risking... murder."
Yu Ruoxun finished peeling the apple, not breaking the bright red peel even once, revealing the snow-white and crystal-clear flesh underneath. With her fingers moving deftly in the sunlight, she divided the apple into even slices with the silver knife.
"Luckily, Xiaoge, it's just minor injuries for you, and Miss Lan has paid the appropriate price." Yu Ruoxun handed Ming Ge a slice of the apple with a gentle smile, "Here, have some apple."
Ming Ge declined, "No, thanks, I'm on my period, so I don't eat cold stuff."
Yu Ruoxun looked at Jiang Xing'er and asked, "How about you, Xing'er, want some?"
"I don't really like apples," Jiang Xing'er said calmly.
