Some people paid attention to things other than that.
For example, Fan Yubing, after reading it, her face turned thoroughly ugly.
She looked at the young girl who had been quietly standing in the corner and spoke coldly:
"Yun Qiluo, don't you have anything you want to explain to us?"
Her sudden outburst left everyone in the trouble-making group bewildered.
"Sister Yubing, what's wrong?"
Fan Yubing pointed at the footage, staring intently at Yun Qiqi, questioning, "I'm asking you, when it happened, where were you? What were you doing standing by the side?"
"Because of you, he's experienced how many assassination attempts over the past two years, how many life-and-death situations — I won't even mention them. And now it's because of you again, yet what about you? What's your attitude?"
"When it happened, what were you doing? Just standing by watching the show? Yun Qiluo, when he lunged at you, didn't you feel even a little guilty? Do you still have the nerve to stand here now?"
