Bullying the weak

Mu Anran only felt warmth in her chest, "Thank you."

Nie Xiaoxun poked her head, "Thank me for what? You should be thanking Ling Li."

"Brother Ling?" Mu Anran's chest ached at the mention of Ling Li.

"Of course, after I hung up your call, I immediately phoned him and he instantly had someone restore the school network."

Mu Anran bowed her head in shame: Just yesterday, she had said such awful things to Brother Ling, yet today he was still there to help her unconditionally...

Nie Xiaoxun ground her teeth forcefully: "If I find out who did it, I will beat them so badly they won't even recognize their own mother. Come on, I'll go with you to the office!"

Grabbing Mu Anran's hand, Nie Xiaoxun was ready to leave.

Just as Mu Anran was about to refuse, a mocking laughter came from the pathway nearby.