Su Zihang's eyes lit up. "Mengmeng, you want to help me?"
However, just as he said this, he hurriedly shook his head. "I can't let them treat you coldly again, and I can't let them doubt you again. Mengmeng, I'll think of a way myself."
Su Zihang looked like he was really thinking about Ning Mengmeng, which instantly made Ning Mengmeng's little face show endless gratitude. "Zihang, you're still thinking about me even at this time…"
Ning Mengmeng was so touched that she was speechless.
Su Zihang sighed softly. "Mengmeng, as a man, I should protect you, but… I'm useless."
The more he spoke, the sadder he became. He even covered his face with his hands dispiritedly.
Ning Mengmeng saw that his elbows were resting on her legs and his face was covered tightly. Ning Mengmeng gritted her teeth. D*mn it!
She really wanted to curse!
