Being stared at by Chu Ge like this, Zhang Jinghui felt extremely uncomfortable from head to toe.
Although Chu Ge didn't do anything, this feeling was even more unsettling than when Chu Shiyao was holding a wine bottle in one hand and a knife in the other.
Hesitating for a moment, Zhang Jinghui slowly straightened up and sheepishly said, "I bullied you? I didn't even touch you, right? You kicked me, and I'm not going to hold it against you. You can leave."
After the recent incident, the three nurses in the room were all scared, and hurried to chime in, "Yaoyao, since Young Master Zhang said so, why don't you leave?"
Hearing Zhang Jinghui and several former classmates speak like this, Chu Shiyao suddenly sobered up. After hesitating for a moment, she tugged Chu Ge's hand, "Brother Chu, let's go. Actually, I didn't suffer much."
