Leng Xianghui was worried about this. She was worried that she would bully Rong Wenmao.
After all, she had dreamt that she was bullying someone in her dreams.
Hearing Leng Xianghui's words so suddenly, Rong Wenmao was a little surprised.
But Rong Wenmao was a person who kept his emotions in check. Even if he was surprised, he quickly calmed down.
He looked at Leng Xianghui with a complicated gaze. His eyes were filled with deep emotions like waves. At this moment, the emotions that he had been suppressing seemed to be about to pour out.
But in order not to scare Leng Xianghui, Rong Wenmao restrained himself.
"No, you're very good to me," he said in a slightly hoarse voice.
When he said this, Rong Wenmao's voice was hoarse, his throat rumbling like he couldn't make a sound.
It was as if he was hiding too many emotions in his heart.
