The meaning was quite clear now.
He was supporting her.
If Meng Chaojun truly bullied her, he would stand by her side without a second word.
He made no attempt to hide this attitude.
And he didn't mind letting anyone hear it.
So, Chiang Xiao's heart felt suddenly warm and close.
Actually, she didn't care about the attitudes of Meng Chaojun and the others. After all, they really didn't matter much to her.
What she cared about was whether Meng Xinian remembered her kindness, whether he protected her, and whether he cherished her—that was all.
And so, without asking any questions, Meng Xinian stood by her side, without asking any questions, he believed her.
That was enough.
Listening to her proudly say that she was only sixteen and still could grow, Meng Xinian leveled his hand above her head and compared, it reached up to his chin, "Mmm, growing up to here would be enough."
"Tyrant Meng?"