"Neither of you are in a position to take action right now, it's better for me to do it," Lin Jingyun spoke to the two of them.
"There's no need for you two to argue, no one is more suitable than me at this moment," Lin Jingyun said slowly, glancing at them. They both had direct conflicts with Lin Yao, and if Lin Yao disappeared, everyone would suspect them.
The two looked at him, signaling their tacit agreement.
When Liao Yun and the others arrived, Zhuo Xiang Qiao was by Lin Yue's side, with Lin Jinfang and others sitting nearby. When she saw Lin Jingyun's injured arm, her eyes narrowed.
"Yueyue, are you alright?" Liao Yun rushed to Lin Yue's side and asked, taking her hand.
"I'm fine..." Lin Yue smiled at Liao Yun.
Liao Yun looked at Lin Yue's haggard and pale face with compassion, and after offering a few words of comfort, turned her gaze to Zhuo Xiang Qiao, her eyes filled with blame.
