"You're welcome, Brother Zhang." Mo Rao smiled.
Zhang Zhe was so good to her and had even given her the job she needed the most at the moment. She couldn't repay him and could only help from this aspect.
After dinner, Mo Rao and Fu Ying bade farewell.
On the way back, Mo Rao quietly looked at the scenery, but she slowly noticed that the route was wrong.
"Where are we going? This isn't the way home!" Mo Rao asked with a frown.
"A few friends asked me out. It's along the way," Fu Ying replied calmly.
How was this on the way?
Mo Rao shook her head. "I'm not going. They don't like me. I'll dampen their spirits."
Fu Ying's friends probably knew that he liked Qu Ru, and Mo Rao was just a substitute.
If she went, she would be despised and angered.
Unexpectedly, Fu Ying replied, "How can that be? No one dislikes you. Aren't you popular?"
Otherwise, why would everyone in the Fu family like her so much?
