"Shut up, all of you!" The Porridge Girl, seeing Tong Nan and Song Yi mocking Ling Chen, could no longer stand it and shouted, "If any of you dares to insult him again, don't blame me for being merciless."
Tsk, tsk!
Tong Nan shook his head with a smile, looking at Ling Chen with a face full of mockery: "I thought you were so formidable, but it turns out you're just a coward who needs a woman to stand up for you, what a disgrace to men."
"Exactly." Song Yi and Liang Zheng echoed in agreement.
"Enough!"
Hearing them continuously mocking Ling Chen, the Porridge Girl appeared very angry, her delicate face covered in frost.
Feeling the Porridge Girl's anger, Tong Nan immediately became more restrained, and with a smile said, "Beauty, you've misunderstood. We were just joking with Ling Chen, we're actually all friends."
"Tong Nan, you might as well stop trying to self-aggrandize, who is your friend?"
