He once again realized just how special his status was in Luo Qingyao's heart.
Fan Wubing smiled and said,
"Sorry, I almost disappointed you."
He bucked up and said,
"Although you didn't give me any substantial advice, after listening to you, I feel much better. As expected of you, little junior sister."
"Annoying!" Luo Qingyao pouted, "Isn't that saying I'm dumb and couldn't be of any help? Even if it's true... couldn't you just lie to me?"
Fan Wubing chuckled softly.
Luo Qingyao felt a little embarrassed by his gaze, got up reluctantly, and left,
"I came to comfort senior brother, only to be treated like this by him, how awful!"
She stormed out, but then turned back, her face blossoming with a smile, making a heart shape with her hands, she cheerfully said,
"I'll always support you, senior brother!"
Fan Wubing smiled and nodded.
He looked up at the sun in the sky and told himself in his heart,
"I must take a step forward."
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