Sun Xiaoran seemed to be thoroughly enraged, her eyes red as she yelled with a slightly hoarse voice. Liu Wentian was taken aback, not expecting a single sentence to make Sun Xiaoran so angry.
The woman, who was originally gentle and delicate, now seemed like a helpless, sad, and angry tigress.
Feeling somewhat awkward, Liu Wentian said, "You can talk to us. Whether it's me, Wang Yifang, or Zhiqiang, we are all your friends. If you have any difficulties, you can talk to us. We will definitely help you."
After venting her emotions, Sun Xiaoran's face turned very cold as if she had put on a thick mask. She shook her head and said, "My issues, I will resolve myself. I don't need anyone's help!"
Liu Wentian frowned and said, "Don't be too stubborn. It's natural for friends to help each other."
"No need." Sun Xiaoran shook her head, her expression icy as if Liu Wentian had become her enemy.
