"I know, I won't do anything to him, don't worry." This was a piece of flesh that fell off her own body, no matter how cruel, she couldn't bear to lay a hand on him.
Fan Rou looked at her, her expression inscrutable.
Bringing her into this circle, she didn't know if what she did was right or wrong, but once the bow is drawn there is no turning back.
Having come this far, even if it was wrong, no matter how many thorns lie ahead, she can only grit her teeth and walk through them.
At this moment, the phone notification sounded, Fan Rou picked it up and saw that Lan Shao sent her a message.
"Let me help you back to rest." Fan Rou said in a tone that left no room for refusal.
Usually at such times, it means she has something to busy herself with.
Jia Shanliang didn't ask much either. In reality, she wasn't particularly close to Fan Rou, not at the point of heart-to-heart talks.
They got along well for now, mainly because they had mutual interests, standing on the same boat.
