Seeing them say he took that girl to the hospital on his back and ate street food together, he inexplicably felt like he owed An Ziqi an apology.
Moreover, if before An Ziqi truly didn't mind, after hearing all this, he was not so sure anymore.
Cautiously, he looked at An Ziqi.
Sure enough, An Ziqi looked at him with scrutinizing eyes, "So, you like cute and charming girls, huh?"
Xiao Moli immediately replied firmly, "No, whatever type you are, that's the type I like."
"Liar, full of sweet talk." An Ziqi pouted.
Xiao Moli was helpless, "No, I'm telling the truth. Besides, aren't you also very cute and charming?"
An Ziqi narrowed her eyes at him, "So, what you mean is you love me only because I'm like her, and in your heart, I'm just her stand-in?"
Xiao Moli fully realized what it means to say more and make more mistakes, how not asking for trouble avoids trouble.
"An'an, no, that's not what I mean, I don't even remember her, let alone saying you're like her..."
