"Zi'er!" Mu Yiman looked at the guilty expression on her face and wrinkled her face. Didn't she ignore herself? Then what is she doing now?
"Xiaoman, I...I'm sorry for you!"
"Well, I understand your difficulties. No one is sorry for this kind of thing, so you don't need to feel guilty!"
"But, I really want to be friends with you. You also know our status and how noble Master Han is. How dare I provoke him? I really wanted to care about you at that time, but I also wanted to do it for me.
For the sake of my family!" Ling Zi'er said with red eyes and choked up, as if she really regretted it.book
"Zi'er, don't blame yourself so much, I understand how you feel!" Mu Yiman is a typical person who takes the soft rather than the hard. Seeing that someone apologized to her so sincerely, of course she immediately softened her heart.
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"What do you mean, if you don't get angry with me, we will still be good friends?" The tears disappeared at the speed of light, and Ling Zier excitedly held her hand.
"Uh..." She didn't seem to have said that.
"I knew that Xiaoman was the cutest and most generous, so he would definitely not be angry with me, right?"
"Haha, of course!" After all, Zi'er was also the first friend she met in this strange school. She was really reluctant to give up this hard-won friend.
After chatting for a while, the unnatural atmosphere between the two quickly disappeared.
"Xiao Man, how did you... meet Master Han? Why did he treat you so badly at first, and now he lets you live in the Presidential Palace? This is the dream of many girls!" Ling Zier's tone was unmistakable.
There was envy, and even a trace of imperceptible jealousy and hatred, and her hands tightly grasped the skirt of the school uniform.
"Um, this..." This is a confidential matter, and even friends cannot disclose it at will. "He may have taken me back because I contradicted him that day, so he could torture me more conveniently!"