"If you don't like him, why are you reacting so strongly?" Meng Shuqing looked at Jian Xing with a half-smile.
Jian Xing cleared his throat, his lips moved, stammering as he explained, "I just think, just think it's not easy for him."
"Oh~"
Meng Shuqing dragged out the tone, didn't say more on this, but changed the topic, saying, "Xingxing, are you hiding from someone recently?"
Jian Xing's eyes flickered, not expecting that just after one encounter, Meng Shuqing noticed.
She was at a loss for words inside, not knowing how to tell Meng Shuqing about her complicated family.
"Xingxing, if there's any trouble or if you're unhappy about something, you can talk to me. I can be your trash can, help you dump all the unhappy things."
Meng Shuqing spoke gently, knowing that everyone has their own secrets.
"Chenchen, I..." Jian Xing had just opened her mouth, wanting to say something, but didn't know where to start.
