How can I feel at ease without him watching over me?
But right now I'm mostly angry.
I'm angry that he doesn't know how to take care of himself at all.
They need to be properly educated to prevent them from causing trouble one day.
Luo Miao rubbed his arms subtly; they were so cold.
I didn't pay attention to what was said on the phone, and I tried hard to control my urge to turn around and run away.
Waaaaah~~~
It's not that our side is too weak, it's that the male lead is too strong.
It was menacing.
They're all after him; it's making life really tough.
Luo Ling looked at the group of people opposite him, who were laughing so hard they were bent over, almost as if they were gloating. He really wanted to go up and give each of them a swipe.
But.
He couldn't beat them, which was awkward.
Ouch!
He glanced at them resentfully and muttered, "Let them laugh to death."
"Pfft..." Wen Ran, who was standing next to him, couldn't help but burst out laughing.
He never expected him to do this...
So cute.
The hatred and resentment I felt towards him before have almost faded.
With such a childish temperament, and considering I've helped him twice, it's really hard to hate him.
Luo Miao stared at the protagonist with a resentful look in his eyes, his tone quite reproachful: "What are you laughing at?"
Wenran quickly shook his head, his expression returning to normal, "I wasn't laughing at anything."
The malice in his eyes faded at that moment.
Luo Ling raised her chin and gave a snort of what he thought was arrogance: "Heh, fickle man."
He turned his head away and ignored the protagonist.
Then he didn't see his expression soften for a moment.
But then the arrival of the dean of students made things gloomy again.
He wanted to tug at Luo Miao's sleeve to say something, but before he could make a move, Luo Miao beat him to it.
"Teacher, you're here! It's them! They're the ones who bullied the students."
Luo Miao called out cheerfully when he saw the head of the teaching department.
Pointing at the dozen or so men and women standing opposite, he continued to complain without any hesitation.
"Teacher, you must stand up for this student! Look at him, he's covered in injuries and is already so thin, yet they still bully the weak so cruelly."
Dean of Students: "..."
Skinny and frail Wenran: "..."
Suddenly, I felt like I couldn't keep up the conversation.
The air became inexplicably still.
Luo Ling blinked blankly, looking completely bewildered.
"What's wrong? Did I say something wrong?"
Wenran coughed twice and explained in a low voice, "Cough cough cough... I'm not weak."
He looks thin, but he's quite muscular when he takes his clothes off.
Luo Ling was stunned for a moment before realizing, "Oh right, I almost forgot, you're so heavy."
Wenran: "!!"
Heavy?
It's still so heavy?!
Seeing that his expression was off, Luo Miao thought he was upset, so he patted his shoulder and comforted him like someone who had been through it all.
"Don't feel inferior. It's not your fault that you're heavy. It's just that the food is too delicious. We'll be able to take down this little devil sooner or later."
He clenched his fist in anger to show his determination.
But...
Unconsciously, I touched my lower abdomen.
I'm hungry QAQ
His bright and energetic face instantly dimmed.
He secretly glanced at the distance; the male lead had said he was going to buy him food, hadn't he?
Yes or no...
I swallowed hard, feeling even hungrier. What should I do?
Wenran was defeated by him.
All the accumulated negative emotions were instantly drained away like water rushing down.
He really is someone I've never seen before.
It makes people, it makes people...
I wanted to punch him, but I couldn't bring myself to do it.
Utterly helpless.
Luo Ling had no time to care about Wen Ran's thoughts; he was diligently stealing glances at Zong Yujin... at the bag in his hand.
His eyes were glowing green.