Meng Si was extremely happy. She said fiercely to Tan Rou, "Did you hear that? Xiao Liu told you to get lost, so get lost quickly!"
Tan Rou couldn't be bothered to talk to a fool. She walked straight to Zhuang Liu and took his hand. "Let's go back first. We still need you to keep watch over there."
Zhuang Liu didn't say anything and let her hold his hand.
When Meng Si saw this, she was so angry that her lungs were about to explode. "What right do you have to hold his hand? Let go of him!" As she spoke, she wanted to take Tan Rou's hand away and put her hand on Zhuang Liu's.
Zhuang Liu and Tan Rou quietly moved to the side. Meng Si missed and fell into the flower bed, almost scratching her face that had been meticulously groomed countless times.
"What are you trying to do?" Meng Si touched her face and didn't find any wounds, so she looked for Zhuang Liu and Tan Rou to settle the score. "Why are you two holding hands?"
