Li Xiaoran was beaten into the hospital by Pei Qi.

The moment I pushed open the door and walked in, I saw Li Xiaoran lying on the hospital bed, pale-faced, with even lighter breaths.

"Li Xiaoran."

She opened her eyes and saw me, softly saying, "How did you find your way here? I must have worried you."

Li Xiaoran is from another city, studying here alone.

She didn't inform her parents; her brother brought her here.

"This is my fault."

She propped herself up and said, "I was being stupid yesterday, deliberately provoking her, and as a result, this jerk went too far and beat me up. Well, she's not that great either. It's just a minor injury."

I touched the small scar above her eyebrow.

Recalling Pei Qi's lowly attitude towards me during the day, I didn't feel the slightest satisfaction.

Seeing Li Xiaoran, I couldn't help but feel heartache.

"This matter cannot be left unresolved."

I said firmly, "Li Xiaoran, I will make her apologize to you."

She chuckled, "How will you make her? She still remembers you. Don't tell me I have to sacrifice such a good-looking boyfriend for a simple apology."

But I didn't laugh.

I took out a USB flash drive from my backpack and handed it to her:

"Li Xiaoran, if we let it go, it will only harm her more."

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