Shen Lan looked back at her inexplicably, "What's up? Is there something else you need?"
"Nothing really." Xia Mo took a bite of the bun, thinking about the gossip at the office, Shen Lan inevitably felt a bit uncomfortable, "I just heard people in the office talking about you, and it upsets me."
"After all, you're my friend, who would want their friend to be gossiped about?"
Shen Lan continued drawing and said, "It doesn't matter."
"Let them be, they have the right to their opinions."
"There are some things we just can't control." Perhaps it was because she woke up too early, Shen Lan yawned and tears involuntarily welled up in her eyes. "As long as we manage ourselves, that's all that matters."
"What's more... It's enough for me to have you as a good friend."
"You know what kind of person I am, the opinions of others don't matter."
After breakfast, Xia Mo drank her soy milk, gulping it down, and seeing Shen Lan so carefree put her somewhat at ease.
