Mo ziqian glared at ruan sisi, who was on the ground. Ruan sisi felt a little scared.
Ruan sisi was a little guilty and didn't dare to look into ruan Mianmian's eyes. She was afraid that ruan Mianmian would notice something wrong.
"Brother ziqian, help me up."
The moment ruan sisi acted coquettishly, mo ziqian walked over to her side and helped her up.
"Sis, don't think too much. I was just too angry and said nonsense."
Ruan Mianmian's cold eyes landed on ruan sisi. She knew ruan sisi's personality well.
He was the kind of person who would not talk nonsense for no reason.
Since ruan sisi had put it that way, it meant that her mother's death could have been related to mo ziqian.
Ruan Mianmian turned around, clenched her fists, and slowly walked toward the sidewalk.
