This is where Ye Ranran feels aggrieved.
Obviously, she doesn't like Fu Rong, but she still has to endure it.
Fu Rong's arm is firmly placed around Ye Ranran's waist: "No, I don't want anyone else to help."
Actually, he was very happy just now, happy that Ye Ranran pushed him down, because this way, she would come to help him.
And besides, he could see that she cared about him.
He really liked her in this way.
"Can you stop causing trouble?" Ye Ranran was really infuriated by him.
This won't do, that won't do, what exactly does he want?
"I can't use my right hand, relying on me is completely impossible." Ye Ranran told him a fact.
Her right hand was basically useless, and how much strength does an ordinary person's left hand have? Besides, her whole body doesn't even weigh as much as he does.
How could she possibly help him up?
"Then let's just sit here together, I like sitting with you here." Fu Rong buried his face into Ye Ranran's neck.
