After all, being fed dog food isn't pleasant!
And those two, they're really getting out of hand...
Now, they don't even pick the occasion to flaunt their affection, no warning given—how are we single dogs supposed to live, huh, damn it!
That night, Mo Jun also received a phone call from Xia Pu, who had learned about Mo Jun's situation.
"Xiaoyun, are you alright? I know what's happened to you, how could things have suddenly turned out like this?" Xia Pu asked her with concern.
Mo Jun smiled to reassure her, "Don't worry, I'm fine. It's just rumors, and I have ways to deal with them. I'll clarify everything."
Xia Pu breathed a sigh of relief, "That's good. I believe in you, and if you need any help, just let me know."
In the past when Xia Pu said this, Mo Jun didn't think she could actually be of any help.
After all, with her own health being poor, how could she be expected to have the energy to worry about someone else's problems...
