06.

Tang Duoduo stood next to Wen Yuanxun, looking at his tall figure, thinking of Chen Jiayuan's words, and a hint of fear flashed through her heart.

What did you hear? Your thoughts are not with me, but always... Speaking of this, Chen Jiayuan seemed to understand something and said with some surprise, "Were you just looking for Wen Yuanxun? Do you also have feelings for him?"

You two, walk faster, I'm starving.

Hello, I'm talking to you. Can you hear me? Chen Jiayuan finally sensed Tang Duoduo's absent-mindedness.

Tang Duoduo regained her senses and quickly echoed, "Listen, I'm listening!"

However, I don't know if it's because we're too familiar, but I always feel that expressing gratitude in this way will become a pretentious thing.

What are you blushing about without you!" Chen Jiayuan said angrily.

Chen Jiayuan stuck out her tongue at Tang Duoduo and then pulled her to catch up with Wen Yuanxun.

Tang Duoduo covered her face, revealing a look of grievance.

Sometimes, friendships can be more reliable and warm than romantic relationships...

After leaving the medical room, Chen Jiayuan started to give Tang Duoduo ideological education loudly, determined to pull her out of the abyss of Qiao Yuran.

Tang Duoduo responded absentmindedly while her gaze fell on Wen Yuanxun walking in front of them. The setting sun, about to descend, cast a faint golden hue on his 1.86-meter tall figure. His arm was bent and held in front of his chest due to an injury, giving him the appearance of someone burdened with many worries.

Today's matter, she really wants to say "thank you" to him, thank him for standing up for her, thank him for understanding her grievances.

Chen Jiayuan's words made Tang Duoduo suddenly panic, and she quickly waved her hand and said, "What are you talking about! How is that possible! Don't talk nonsense!" This strong denial gradually raised the temperature of Tang Duoduo's cheeks and changed the frequency of her heartbeat.