Jiang Xiaowei's eyes turned red. As the eldest daughter of the Jiang Family, she had just suffered at her father's place, and now she ran to Li Xiaobao only to be wronged and mocked. All her grievances quickly turned into tears, streaming down from her eyes.
Seeing the girl crying, Li Xiaobao looked awkward: "Why are you crying? I didn't do anything to you."
"You even want to do something to me, huh? My dad asked me to come and ask if you're going to the gathering tonight." Jiang Xiaowei choked, her appearance vividly like a little girl who's been bullied and heartbroken.
At this moment, Li Xiaobao, seeing someone else cry, felt a bit soft-hearted, and said with a dry laugh: "Of course I'm going, I was hoping you'd take me to see the world, you know, I'm from the countryside!"
Jiang Xiaowei was stunned, stopped crying, but tears were still flowing: "Then you still bully me, I didn't offend you."
