"No! Don't!" Chu Mengyao took several steps back in succession, a look of fear on her face as she glanced at Zhao Xiweng before dashing off faster than a rabbit.
"Tch, what a joke," Jianxiong disdainfully turned and stepped back to Lu Chen's side.
"A top-tier cowardly green tea actress," Su Mo clapped her hands, a look of disdain on her face as she turned back to Zhao Xiwen, "Is this the new bestie you just met? Not very loyal."
Zhao Xiweng hung her head and didn't speak, her trembling hands showing that she was not as calm as her expression suggested.
"What do we do now?" Su Mo crossed her arms behind her back, strolling around Zhao Xiwen, her words filled with pity, "Should we compensate with your legs?"
She stopped in front of the woman, who was slightly taller than her, and walked closer to her, lifting her head with a full smile on her adorable face.