"Stop gawking and do something!" Tong Mo was getting so impatient she wished she could take Luo Mengmeng's place and curse that girl to her face.
Just as the junior girl was about to shove the love letter into Gu Zhihan's hands, Mengmeng finally couldn't take it anymore.
"Hey!"
"I won't let you give that thing to him!"
Mengmeng stepped forward, hands on her hips, glaring at the junior girl with full authority.
"Why not?" the junior girl finally noticed something was off, squinted her pretty eyes, and asked subconsciously, "What is your relationship with Gu Zhihan?"
Perhaps it was a woman's sixth sense, but she always felt that this girl might have a special relationship with Gu Zhihan.
"I'm his wife!" Mengmeng declared her identity, defending her territory.
"Pfft..." Hearing this, the junior girl burst into laughter.
It wasn't just her, her girlfriends behind her, as well as everyone else who heard, couldn't help but laugh.
