An Ning cried in an injured voice.
Mo Liuxi had said mean words to her before, but this time, it was different.
Suddenly, she saw Yan Su and Chi Shengxu walk over together, laughing and chatting.
She wiped her tears, walked up to Yan Su, blocked her way and said to her, "Yan Su, do you like Liuxi?"
"What?"
Yan Su was so shocked that her mouth was open wide.
Looking at the angry little girl, she was a little worried. This girl didn't find out that I've slept with Mo Liuxi, did she?'
"I don't," she said.
An Ning observed her face, then said unhappily, "Why did you tell him that it was you who made the congee? He thinks that I lied to him. That's not what I meant. Last night he had a fever. I just wanted him to have some of my congee, so I didn't mention you to him. Plus, I was helping, wasn't I? Now he thinks I'm a liar."
