She saw that the woman who was leaning on the recliner and smiling at Zhou Jiao a moment ago was now frowning slightly.
Ruan Mengmeng propped herself up and got up.
Just as he took a step forward, he staggered as if he had suddenly stood up because of a lack of blood supply to his brain after sitting for a long time.
Seeing that her legs had gone soft and she was about to fall forward, Zhan mo quickly reached out his long arm to support her.
"Thank you," he said. Ruan Mengmeng looked up with her almond-shaped eyes that were glistening with tears and said weakly.
Zhan Mo's face was still cold, but he didn't say anything.
However, in Zhou Jiaojiao's eyes, this scene was extremely glaring.
Ruan Mengmeng, that d * mn b * tch, she actually made the usually condescending young master MO help her up personally.
Why did she have to tease her? was she worthy?
