Duan Fei shook her head.
But how could she be alright?
Her face was pale, her coat covered with mud and ash, not to mention her red, swollen eyes, and her pitiful expression...
Song Niaoniao's fiery temper.
She looked up at Zhao Weiguang and without a word, charged at him...
When a girl and a boy started fighting right at the university entrance, it quickly attracted a crowd, and the campus security arrived soon after to break it up.
But Song Niaoniao was not the type to ease the situation.
So it ended up at the nearby police station.
...
"Feifei, don't be afraid, he hit you, and I'll make sure he can't get away with this!"
In the temporary interrogation room at the police station, Song Niaoniao sounded very confident.
But Duan Fei said, "Niaoniao, let's just forget it..."