The other party kept apologizing beside Ye Linlang and sounded very anxious.
"I'm sorry, I'm sorry. I really didn't do it on purpose. It was just that I used too much force just now and missed. Student Ye, do you feel very uncomfortable?"
"Do you want me to take you to the school's infirmary?"
Because Ye Linlang was in so much pain that her brain was a little dizzy, when she heard that delicate and soft female voice, her heart did not react for a moment.
Ye Linlang raised her head in a daze, and a gentle and elegant face appeared in her line of sight.
It was the school beauty, Xia Qianqian.
Xia Qianqian was holding a tennis racket and stood beside her helplessly. That delicate face looked so innocent and weak that no one could bear to blame her.
When she saw the tears in Ye Linlang's eyes, Xia Qianqian was stunned for a moment. Then, she quickly took out a packet of floral scented napkins from her pocket.
"Here, wipe it off."