Qi Baotan exclaimed in surprise, "An'an, what are you doing here?"
Zhu Xing frowned as she looked at the girl who had suddenly appeared. She tried to pull her hand back, only to find that the slender white hand gripping hers was like an iron clamp, leaving her unable to move.
A foreboding feeling crept into her heart, but she still forced herself to snap angrily, "Let go of me."
She shouted as she struggled.
The girl abruptly loosened her grip without warning. Caught off guard, Zhu Xing couldn't regain her balance and stumbled backward, falling heavily onto the floor, landing squarely on her backside. The scene couldn't have been more humiliating.
Zhu Xing let out a wretched cry, feeling as though her tailbone was about to split in two.
Two girls hurried forward to help her up.
Shen You'an scanned Qi Baotan from head to toe and asked in a low voice, "Are you hurt?"
Qi Baotan grinned brightly, "No, I'm perfectly fine. An'an, it's my fault for making you wait so long."
