Luo Mengmeng's brows immediately furrowed in pain, and just as she was about to shake off the hand, she saw Gu Zhihan, who was walking in front, stop, turn around, and come back to grab Xu Youyou's hand, coldly saying, "Let her go."
Zhao Tingting instinctively let go due to the pain from having clenched Luo Mengmeng's wrist.
The little girl had such delicate skin that now a large area on her wrist was red and aching. Luo Mengmeng, after one glance, was immediately furious and pointed her finger, scolding her, "Are you sick or what, Zhao Tingting? She carelessly fell into the deep end and dragged me down with her—I didn't even go to her to settle accounts, and here you are, nosing about and blaming me on her behalf!"
She was already annoyed with Zhao Tingting, it was bad enough that she liked Gu Zhihan, but to drag her down into the water after she fell, Luo Mengmeng had endured all of that. But why should she be smeared by others for no reason?
Why should she!