Who is it?
Xiyan struggled to lift her head...
Footsteps stopped above her head.
They belonged to two pairs of women's small high heels.
Looking up along the slender and smooth legs—
Xia Shiyi and Luo Xueying!!
Seeing Xiyan painfully collapsed on the ground, Xia Shiyi immediately burst into laughter, "Oh dear, who's lying here like a dog?"
Luo Xueying turned her head to look around, then turned and closed the door to the women's restroom to prevent anyone from coming in, and looked over with a face of ridicule, "Who did I think it was? Isn't it the ugly freak from our class? Tsk, tsk."
Oh my god.
How could it be these two!?
Xiyan was so uncomfortable she couldn't speak a word.
Ugh, she couldn't even stand up now, nor did she have the strength to lift her hand!
She held her stomach, the pain causing her consciousness to drift away from her brain, her face pale as she said, "Ambulance... please, help me call an ambulance..."
