Finally, Bai Bing and Bai Xue, who were sitting far away, ran over to help Tang Yanqi up: "Tangtang, are you okay?"
Tang Yanqi shook her head and turned to look at the people behind her. Her gaze was sharp, and without speaking, she still exuded an aura of all-knowing authority, making others feel uneasy.
"You... what are you staring at?"
The person who had their hand burned earlier was feeling guilty and stammered under Tang Yanqi's intense gaze. Tang Yanqi let out a cold laugh: "As the saying goes, a good dog doesn't block the way. I was just looking to see what the dog blocking my way looks like."
"Who... who are you calling a dog?"
"Whoever's blocking the way, that's who I'm calling."
The library was initially quiet, but with this sudden uproar, it instantly became lively.
"Tang Yanqi, stop making baseless accusations. Which of your eyes saw me trip you?"
