The Indifferent Young Master’s Flash Marriage

The other party kept apologizing beside Ye Linlang and sounded very anxious.

"I'm sorry, I'm sorry. I really didn't do it on purpose. It was just that I used too much force just now and missed. Student Ye, do you feel very uncomfortable?"

"Do you want me to take you to the school's infirmary?"

Because Ye Linlang was in so much pain that her brain was a little dizzy, when she heard that delicate and soft female voice, her heart did not react for a moment.

Ye Linlang raised her head in a daze, and a gentle and elegant face appeared in her line of sight.

It was the school beauty, Xia Qianqian.

Xia Qianqian was holding a tennis racket and stood beside her helplessly. That delicate face looked so innocent and weak that no one could bear to blame her.

When she saw the tears in Ye Linlang's eyes, Xia Qianqian was stunned for a moment. Then, she quickly took out a packet of floral scented napkins from her pocket.

"Here, wipe it off."

It was said that one would never hit a person who admitted their mistake. Seeing Xia Qianqian's sincere look, Ye Linlang could not figure out whether she did it intentionally or unintentionally.

Ye Linlang hesitated for two to three seconds before finally taking the packet of napkins from Xia Qianqian's hands.

"Thank you."

Hearing Ye Linlang's thanks, Xia Qianqian shook her head in embarrassment.

"Why are you thanking me? This is what I should do. I should be apologizing to you. Student Ye, are you really alright? Do you really not need to go to the infirmary?"

Ye Linlang looked at Ye Linlang's pretty face and finally shook her head.

"I'm fine. You don't need to be so nervous."

Seeing that Xia Qianqian was apologizing so sincerely, Ye Linlang believed that she did not do it on purpose.

"Since you are okay, I'll take my leave!"

Xia Qianqian bowed to Ye Linlang again as if she was very embarrassed. Then, she picked up the tennis ball next to Ye Linlang and ran back to the court.

Ye Linlang watched as Xia Qianqian's youthful figure disappeared into the distance. Then, she slowly shifted her attention away.

She rubbed the tibia of her left leg where it hurt. Just as her hand touched the wound, she felt a pain that made her grimace.

So painful.

Ye Linlang slowly and carefully pushed up her school pants. She saw that her left tibia was swollen and painful, and there was a big bruise in some places.

Ye Linlang smiled bitterly. It seemed that she had to apply medicine when she went back. She hoped that it would not affect her walking.

The biggest relief was that although tomorrow was Thursday, it was also National Day. According to tradition, it would be a holiday.

She could hide in the dormitory tomorrow and not go out, or so she thought.

Uh, no, didn't Jiang Qiran say that she would go to his place for make up lessons during the holiday?

Then, apart from Saturday and Sunday, would the holiday also include National Day?

Ye Linlang was not too sure.

Just as Ye Linlang was thinking about something, suddenly, a yellow tennis ball flew over again!

Ye Linlang was just immersed in her thoughts and did not notice that she was in trouble again!

Her jet-black pupils suddenly contracted.

Ye Linlang wanted to dodge, but her leg was injured. She finally wanted to stand up, but the ball had already struck her.

With a swoosh, the bright yellow tennis ball hit Ye Linlang.

Coincidentally, it was at the same place on her left leg.

It was already burning with pain, but this time, it was even more heart-wrenching.

Ye Linlang felt that her entire left leg was numb.

Her head was dizzy, and she only felt that countless stars appeared in front of her eyes. The pain was so painful that she almost collapsed to the ground!

In less than ten seconds, the school beauty, Xia Qianqian, who had just come to apologize, ran over again.

Xia Qianqian looked at Ye Linlang guiltily. Her hands were tightly clasped together, and she looked extremely sincere and uneasy.

"Student Ye, I'm really sorry. I really wasn't playing well today. I actually hit you the second time. Are you okay?"

This time, Ye Linlang couldn't pay attention to her at all. The pain in her left leg was so painful that it couldn't be ignored.

Xia Qianqian squatted down guiltily, as if she wanted to take a look at the wound under Ye Linlang's school pants.

"Student Ye, is it particularly painful? I swear I really didn't do it on purpose. Let me take a look at you, okay? I'll take you to the infirmary."

Just as Xia Qianqian's slender hand was about to touch Ye Linlang's school pants, Ye Linlang suddenly pushed Xia Qianqian away with some unknown strength!

"Don't touch me!"

The surrounding people didn't pay much attention to this side at first, but when they suddenly heard Ye Linlang's angry roar, almost half of the tennis court looked over.

Meanwhile, Xia Qianqian seemed to have suffered a huge blow, and she suddenly hugged herself and began to cry.

"Classmate Ye, I know you hate that I'm classmate Qiran's deskmate, but you can't misunderstand me… I really didn't do it on purpose."

The people present were all girls, and they disliked Ye Linlang to begin with. Moreover, Xia Qianqian's reputation in the class was particularly good, so they all stood on Xia Qianqian's side.

…

Ye Linlang completely ignored the gossips of those people. Instead, she locked her gaze on the school beauty in front of her.

If Ye Linlang was only suspicious just now, now that she heard Xia Qianqian mention Jiang Qiran, all the doubts in her heart were confirmed.

Ye Linlang looked at her coldly. Although she couldn't stand up at all, she had the aura of a storm brewing.

"You said you didn't do it on purpose? I could have thought that you made a mistake when you served the ball previously, but what about the second ball?"

Xia Qianqian looked embarrassed and lowered her gaze somewhat awkwardly.

"The second ball was also an accident. I wasn't performing well today, so I was making mistakes."

Ye Linlang felt the numbing pain on her leg bones, and she almost sneered.

"Your back should have been facing me where you stood the second time. Xia Qianqian, what kind of valiant skill do you think you need to make the tennis ball turn in the air?!"

Xia Qianqian was speechless.

"I... I don't know either, but I really didn't mean to hit you."

Her expression was anxious. Her acting was so realistic that the surrounding students almost believed her.

Ye Linlang heard a student say so.

"Ye Linlang is too petty. Wasn't she just hit by a tennis ball? How painful can it be?!"

…

Ye Linlang's fingers tightened. She took a deep breath and suddenly picked up a bright yellow tennis ball that had fallen to the ground.

Ye Linlang pinched the ball and threw it directly at Xia Qianqian's back!

"Ye Linlang, how could you do this to me?!"

In fact, Ye Linlang's strength was not even one-third of Xia Qianqian's strength. However, Xia Qianqian looked as if she had been bullied. Her entire face was contorted in pain.

Ye Linlang's heart did not waver. She stared coldly at Xia Qianqian.

"If I also said it was not intentional, would you believe it?"