Ling Yahe still smiled with gloating, "What a weak and coquettish young lady! Wasn't it just that you were betrayed by your own friends? What's so great! Those who didn't know better thought you were abandoned by your beloved brother!"
"That's right!" He looked Su Mang up and down, then suddenly bent down and approached Su Mang with a mysterious look on his face, "You're not pretending, are you? You're pretending to be weak and throwing yourself into his arms!"
He looked like he had discovered Su Mang's secret, and nodded happily, "This is a good idea! This is the first time I see Che holding a woman and feeding her!"
"You are very smart!" He gave Su Mang a thumbs up as if he was also very smart and proud.
Su Mang looked at the enlarged handsome face in front of him, listened to his incredible guess, and slapped him on the head, "Get away!"
Hearing what Ling Yahe said, Su Mang realized that he was completely nestled in Mingche's arms. Mingche was leaning on the tree, half-kneeling on the ground, with his right hand around her, in an extremely ambiguous posture.
Su Mang patted Mingche's arm around her and jumped up from his arms. Her face was so red that she could pull it off to make a bright red dress.
She lowered her head, leaned over and picked up the things on the ground into her backpack, turned around and left.
"Chivalrous girl!" Ling Yahe whistled and chased Su Mang in a joking voice, "You haven't paid Archer yet! Don't you need to pay for the Ming family's things? You are just being treated by Mr. Ming.
It’s just a hug, she’s not the young mistress of the Ming family, so don’t be so rude!”
Su Mang was stunned on the spot.
Although Ling Yahe's words are very bastard, there is also some bastard truth in them.
She never liked to owe people favors.
She and Mingche just met by chance, why should they eat their food?
She turned around stiffly and took out her wallet from her backpack to get money with a zombie-like movement.
Ling Yahe saw Su Mang's deflated appearance, without any of the awe-inspiring and unrestrained look he had when he taught him yesterday. He laughed so hard that he fell over while holding his stomach.
"Can't you be serious?" Mingche scolded him with a smile and blocked Su Mang's hand that handed him the money. The gentle smile in his eyes contained a bit of the same joke as Ling Yahe, "Things can be
You can buy it with money, but what about friendship?"
Su Mang was startled.
She knew that Mingche meant that when she fell ill, he did not abandon her, but helped her in time.
She was a little annoyed.
She doesn't like to owe people favors, but when she came to Minghan College, she already owed two favors in succession.
"Su Mang, don't think you owe Yao Siyu. You don't owe her anything. Yahe would bet Ling Yaming that Yao Siyu would even eat the dog biscuits he gave her because Yao Siyu wanted to get what he wanted.
, betray yourself by any means necessary
My friend," Mingche looked at her with clear eyes, as if he had seen through her soul, "She doesn't deserve to be your friend, and she doesn't deserve your sadness. You don't owe her anything, it's she who owes you.
!She owes you a heart as clean as crystal!"
His voice is very light, very soft, light and ethereal, and so soft that it makes people's hearts beat.
Under the sun, the young man, as clean as an angel, stood in front of Su Mang with a hazy halo.
Su Mang didn't know why she understood it, but she just knew that the young man in front of her was someone who would go out of his way to save his friends and brothers, and he would definitely not be someone like Yao Siyu.
