"Cough!" Dai Mubai said evasively, "There were some things I didn't understand about what you said earlier, so I wanted to ask."
What he said earlier?
Zhuge Lan had said so much—who knew which sentence Dai Mubai meant?
Cryptic people, get lost.
He skipped over Dai Mubai and looked at Tang San and Xiao Wu.
"I was wrong." Xiao Wu hurriedly said, "Thank you so much for helping Little San drive that idiot away. Please help Little San!"
Her attitude was in place.
Only...
"Little Sanzi." Zhuge Lan raised a brow. "This is your own business. Isn't it inappropriate to have Xiao Wu speak for you?"
Emotional Value +15155
Tang San, pale-faced, revealed a bitter smile.
Sure enough!
Was this why he had been cast aside?
It really was.
"It was my fault." Tang San said hoarsely, "My mind was a mess at the time, and I wasn't able to immediately—"
"Stop, stop, stop!"
Zhuge Lan raised a hand to cut him off, looking displeased.
"From the sound of that, I gave you advice, but I'm still the one in the wrong?"
Tang San froze.
Was his tone that obvious?
"No! Absolutely not!" he firmly said. "Lan-ge, you must have misunderstood. I'm not grateful enough to you as it is—how could I possibly blame you?"
"Yeah, Lan-ge, you're overthinking it," Xiao Wu chimed in.
Zhuge Lan chuckled.
"Let's say I am."
"I'm a little tired today. Come back tomorrow."
Before Tang San could say anything else, Zhuge Lan called to Zhu Zhuqing and entered the dormitory first.
—Let this little punk stew for a while and farm some...
Emotional Value +99999
Tang San's face twitched unnaturally several times.
He could no longer maintain his facade, and his expression completely darkened.
What the hell!
He had already apologized—what else did he