Nian Xun squinted his eyes with an indignant expression.
Under normal circumstances, Meng Fan would likely be in trouble.
However, today he was willing to be magnanimous on account of the other party being Wen Zhi's friend and decided not to fuss about it.
His gaze fell on Wen Zhi, softening slightly as he extended his hand and said, "Let's go."
Wen Zhi looked at the hand Nian Xun extended, and somewhat unexplainably, placed her hand in his.
"No way! Zhizhi, don't go with him, he's a bad man!" Meng Fan immediately pulled Wen Zhi's hand back.
Wen Zhi turned and looked at Meng Fan with eyes full of confusion, "A bad man?"
Seeing how obedient and soft Wen Zhi appeared, Meng Fan's 'maternal instincts' overflowed as he nodded vigorously, "Yes, he's a bad man, I am your best friend."
Nian Xun's gaze darkened, "Wen Zhi!"
It was the first time in months that Wen Zhi had heard Nian Xun call her name in such an angry tone.