But after hearing what Song Zhi said, she cried even louder, "Wah wah wah, Song Zhi, you're so mean, I'm already heartbroken, and you're still making fun of me!"
Song Zhi also knew he had a mouth that couldn't comfort anyone, and sighed, "Alright, alright, I didn't mean it, I'm sorry, I'm sorry!"
Gu Xiaoxiao choked up and didn't speak.
Song Zhi kindly said, "Then hit me, vent all your emotions on me, and maybe it'll make you feel better?"
Gu Xiaoxiao sniffled, "Thanks, but no need!"
She knew Song Zhi meant well.
But precisely because she knew, she couldn't bully him.
Gu Hu, who had been observing the two, suddenly frowned, "Xiaoxiao, who is he?"
Hearing this, Gu Xiaoxiao didn't immediately choose to speak.
Song Zhi turned around, looked at Gu Hu, and politely said, "Hello, Uncle, I'm Gu Xiaoxiao's good friend, Song Zhi!"
Gu Hu glanced at Song Zhi, barely pulled a smile, and then secretly glared at Gu Xiaoxiao.
