The assistant beside her frantically dialed the ambulance.
"No need, just get me a makeshift splint first."
Rong Yanqiao clenched her teeth. She already knew whose handiwork today's events were.
Ye Wen was still sitting there, looking at her with a half-smile.
"Ye Wen, you seem very happy."
Someone came over to give her a quick bandage, and Rong Yanqiao was helped up.
Everyone present was shrewd enough to understand the grudge between them.
Seeing Rong Yanqiao inexplicably break her leg while her arch-rival gloated on the side, the conclusion was obvious.
Hearing Rong Yanqiao call her name, Ye Wen responded calmly, "Rong Yanqiao, the weather is nice today, so I'm happy."
She stood up, walked over to Rong Yanqiao, and said somewhat helplessly, "I know you hate me, but even if you broke your leg, you can't pin this on me."
Seeing everyone staring at her, Ye Wen's smile faltered slightly, "Why are you all looking at me? If you think I harmed her, then show me the evidence."
