Song Jingwan let out a shrill scream as she gripped onto the bars of her wheelchair and arched her body.

Clank, clank, clank...

Xu Yue pushed forward ruthlessly and breathed out.

The wheelchair tipped forward and Song Jingwan rolled down the stairs until she hit the bottom.

"You... Why...?"

Song Jingwan fell on the ground pitifully as her eyes darkened.

There were scratches on her face and forehead. The most serious injuries were on her arms and legs which hadn't fully recovered yet.

"Don't worry, dear Jingwan. You won't die from a dozen or so steps~"

Xu Yue slowly walked down, crouched in front of Song Jingwan, and touched her face. She poked her wound until she heard a pitiful cry of pain, and laughed.

"Shouldn't good friends share all joys and pain? Huh? I'm not feeling well at the moment, so I'm venting my frustration on you a little. Jingwan, since you're so kind, you wouldn't blame me, right?"

Song Jingwan saw the anger in her eyes and pursed her lips. "Did Song Yaoyao do something to you? Yueyue, don't worry, I will get justice for you. Song Yaoyao is crazy. It's only a matter of time!!"

Slap—

Xu Yue threw a slap across her face.

"I'm sorry, you have no right to judge someone from the third class."

She thought about the angel-like girl who stood in front of her and said, "I'll take you out of here." Her voice was sweet and her smile was clean and bright.

Xu Yue couldn't help but smile at the thought.

Song Jingwan was shocked as she looked at Xu Yue in surprise. Covering her face, she mumbled, "Yueyue, are you crazy? You're talking about Song Yaoyao!"

"I'm not deaf."

Xu Yue stared at her impatiently. "Keep your distance from her from now on. I will no longer do anything for you! Remember that I didn't end up like this because of her, but because of you!"

She clapped her hands, turned around, and headed upstairs.

"Stay here and reflect on yourself. Oh...if you tell anyone that I was the one who pushed you downstairs, I may accidentally reveal that you've been acting innocent and you were the one who tricked me into dealing with Song Yaoyao for you~"

They were having their morning self-study session, so it was quiet all around.

Song Jingwan lay on the icy cold floor. When she moved, her entire body hurt.

Her eyes turned red as she gritted her teeth.

"Darn it!!"

...

Song Yaoyao felt something was strange about that day.

That morning, a small box of strawberry cake appeared on her desk.

And at noon, there was a bottle of strawberry milk.

Then, in the afternoon, these same items appeared simultaneously along with milk tea, and a large bag of snacks.

Song Yaoyao: "Who are these from?"

Tang Xinrou pointed at Xu Yue and asked curiously, "Yaoyao, do you think she's been possessed?"

When Song Yaoyao saw who it was, she relaxed. She sliced the cake and shoved it straight into her mouth.

"Hey! Hey!"

Tang Xinrou opened her eyes wide. "What if it's poisoned? You'll be toast!!"

Song Yaoyao avoided her hand and placed another spoonful in her mouth.

She squinted in satisfaction like a happy little kitten.

"It won't be. Do you want some? Ah~"

She lifted her spoon toward Tang Xinrou.

The creamy fragrance wafted under her nose. Tang Xinrou's lips twitched as she looked at Song Yaoyao with uncertainty.

One second, two seconds, three seconds...

She was actually okay!

Unable to resist temptation, Tang Xinrou opened her mouth.

But before she got the chance to swallow, she sensed a cold gaze staring straight at her. It made her hairs stand on end.

However, when she turned around, she didn't see anything.