The two of them stood there for a while longer when Yang Xiaoxi's voice suddenly came from afar. Shen Mianmian glanced over and then walked toward Yang Xiaoxi with a smile.
"Miss Shen."
Zeng Yi suddenly called out to her.
"Hmm?"
Shen Mianmian raised an eyebrow. "Is there something else?"
Zeng Yi pursed his lips. "Miss Shen, if there's anything you need help with in the future, just ask. I'll readily oblige."
Shen Mianmian laughed, "What do you think I could possibly need your help with? Or what could you actually help me with?"
Zeng Yi: "…"
Such words, when spoken by others, might sound like they were looking down on someone weaker than them, but coming from Shen Mianmian, they seemed casual, almost like a common inquiry that one simply couldn't resent.
Watching Shen Mianmian's retreating figure, Zeng Yi felt that she really wasn't like the rumors said.
Some said Shen Mianmian hid her scandals too well, but Zeng Yi truly believed she had none.
