Jiang Xueli still didn't have any reaction, like a broken rag doll. Liu Wenjing immediately turned back, only to discover that there was another person sitting lying nearby, hands and feet bound, with a black cloth bag over her head.
"Who are you?" Liu Wenjing asked nervously.
"I'm Lin Tingyu! Lin Tingyu from class five!" Lin Tingyu said nervously.
Liu Wenjing quickly crawled over, reached out to remove the black bag from Lin Tingyu's head, and saw Lin Tingyu's face covered in tears.
"Lin Tingyu, it's really you." Liu Wenjing was somewhat disbelieving.
"What happened to you? What happened to you two!" Lin Tingyu looked at the two girls who had been ravaged beyond recognition, in disbelief, her eyes wide in shock, like a frightened little beast.
"It was Qiao Yue'er who did it." Liu Wenjing said and immediately turned to run to Jiang Xueli's side, holding her and calling her name nonstop.
