Watching the three of them get on the ambulance, Wang Yizhen and his brother Wang Yipeng looked towards Yun Yue.
"Sister Yue, are you all right?"
Her injured arm could still fight?
Yun Yue glanced at them indifferently, "Not yet, I used my foot."
Without a change in their expression, they both swept a glance at her foot. Having been taught a lesson themselves, they certainly knew the strength contained in her kick. Those three would probably need a full-body check; there might be internal bleeding.
...
The three of them lay in a hospital room, turning on the speakerphone with trembling hands as they dialed a number.
"Sister Jing."
Zhu Jing was now getting her nails done at a beauty salon and replied casually, "How did it go with your task?"
"We didn't, didn't succeed. She's the big sister, and the three of us were all beaten into the hospital by her alone. The doctor said we'd have to stay for a month and a half. Could you possibly reimburse us for our medical expenses..."
