章 1425: Preemptive Strike

Qiao Xi looked at her with a smile as if she was waiting for He Wenxian to give a reasonable explanation.

Everyone's gazes landed on He Wenxian. There was doubt, mockery, and a trace of disbelief.

He Wenxian felt that she was about to suffocate. She could only try her best to control her emotions, but Madam He could not suppress the anger in her heart. She glared at Qiao Xi with resentment. "You bi—"

"Xi Xi! You were in a car accident, and your hand is injured. Of course, we don't want to force you to continue competing. Even if we really compete, people will say that Wenxian won unfairly."

He Weinian interrupted Madam He with a smile and said gently, "Wenxian is doing this for your own good. She's just worried about your injury."

The corners of Qiao Xi's mouth curled up. If she wasn't wrong, Madam He wanted to call her a 'b*tch' just now. Her gentle image was almost ruined!