Ye Qianxing leaned back in pain as her feet slipped from under her. Her eyes widened, reaching out towards Ma Yiqing, "Yiqing, I have a cramp, quickly pull me up!"
Ma Yiqing not only didn't help, she even let go, saying disdainfully, "Who knows what kind of bacteria people from the slums like you carry around, I feel dirty just by touching you... Ah!!"
She let out a piercing scream as she watched Ye Qianxing fall right in front of her eyes!
Falling from the twentieth floor takes but a moment.
"Bang!"
A loud crash immediately followed by a series of piercing screams!
"Ah... Someone jumped!"
Ma Yiqing's face was deathly pale, "I didn't mean it... It wasn't on purpose..."
If it wasn't for her grabbing Ye Qianxing's hair just now, if it wasn't for her sudden release, Ye Qianxing wouldn't have lost balance and fallen...
It wasn't suicide; she died because of her!
Ma Yiqing covered her mouth in horror.
