She turned to leave, but Ling Yun suddenly pounced at her. Caught off guard, Ye Ranran was knocked to the ground.
Ling Yun whipped off her hat, exposing Ye Ranran's freshly sprouted hair to the air.
Looking at Ye Ranran's partially bald head, Ling Yun laughed arrogantly, "Everyone, come look! She's bald, she's bald."
"What are you doing?" Luo Qi rushed over from somewhere and harshly pushed Ling Yun.
Ling Yun clung tightly to Ye Ranran. When she fell to the ground, Ye Ranran was pressed atop her.
"Let go." Luo Qi reached for her hand.
Ling Yun's fingernails dug deeply into Ye Ranran's flesh, causing her so much pain that she couldn't utter a word.
She had taken a fall the previous night, aggravating an old injury and she was already uncomfortable. Ling Yun had pounced on her ruthlessly just now.
She was now in pain all over, especially at the knee.
"I won't let go. Everyone come and see, a bald head, a bald fashion designer, hahaha." Ling Yun laughed arrogantly.