"Don't you want to repay me? I've already made the request. Can you do it?"
Gong Zeli looked down, then slowly looked up again.
He smiled mockingly and asked, "Are you afraid that others will misunderstand, or are you afraid that Mo Yesi will?"
"Both." Qiao Mianmian looked straight at him.
"You're actually afraid that Mo Yesi will misunderstand." Gong Zeli smiled. "Alright, I'll agree to your request. When we meet again, I'll pretend not to know you. I won't let anyone misunderstand our relationship."
"Really? Can you really do it?"
"Since I promised you, I'll definitely do it."
"That's good." Qiao Mianmian immediately distanced herself from him. "Remember what you promised me. Don't look for me anymore. I have something on, I'll get going first.
"Remember, don't look for me anymore!"
Qiao Mianmian quickly walked past him. Before Gong Zeli could say anything, she had already left.
