"Did you knock into her when you slipped?" Song Chulang asked with a frown.
Changqing's pale lips trembled and she couldn't spout a single word for a while.
She was unable to defend herself. She knew what Song Chulang said was true.
Although she was unable to react fast enough when she fell, she could indeed feel her hand had hooked on to Dai Ai. "I didn't do it on purpose—I wanted to help her initially. When I slipped, I wanted to let go of her but it was too late."
"You couldn't even stand properly, yet you wanted to help her?" Grandma Song looked at her with a furious gaze that she never had before.
Changqing was afraid, a little dispirited and at a loss.
What she was most frightened of was these people who used to like her looking at her with such detest.
Now, she could already feel it from Grandma Song.
Also, there was Song Huaisheng. Song Huaisheng definitely wouldn't like her anymore.