Mo Xueying silently shook her head, indicating she was fine.
But the fluctuation of her heart betrayed her true emotions.
Zhang Jinjin didn't mention pushing her or scheming against her, and instead claimed to be concerned about her—it was extremely ridiculous.
"You said you want to move out of the dormitory; will you go home to live afterward?" Song Weiyi asked with concern.
A person like Zhang Jinjin shouldn't be provoked, and it might actually be good for Xue Ying to stay away from her.
"Probably," Mo Xueying hadn't decided yet.
Her home was a full two-hour journey from school; going back and forth occasionally was fine, but if it were to be every day, it would likely be too much to handle.
"Let's not talk about these things anymore. Thank you for today, Weiyi. I troubled you last time too, and I didn't know you had taken a leave of absence from school, or else I would have asked other friends to help."
Mo Xueying felt a bit embarrassed bringing up this matter.
