Girl, let me check it out.

"You don't think about how to restore the prestige of our Great Zhou and benefit the people of our Great Zhou, but you are pretending to be mature and playing house here!"

"What a poor bunch of people."

The little boy said indignantly, his face flushed.

Xie Lingwan blinked again.

How come he seems to know what I'm thinking?

What I said is what I thought.

Those children from aristocratic families were confused by his shout and looked at each other in bewilderment.

"Fang Weihan, if you want to go, just go by yourself, don't make a fuss here!"

A tall boy stood up with a sneer on his face.

Xie Lingwan knew him; he was Lu Shengxiang from the Lu family of Fanyang.

"That's right, that's right. Do you think anyone is willing to pay attention to you?"

When everyone came to their senses, they began to blame him.

They ignored him no more.

Fang Weihan snorted coldly, said no more, and prepared to leave.

As he was walking, he suddenly found someone blocking his way.

A girl with bright eyes, white teeth and stunning beauty.

"You are the one... the one..."

At this time, Fang Weihan was still shorter than Xie Lingwan. He raised his head and looked at her face, and said uncertainly.

"Thank you Lingwan."

The corners of the girl's mouth curled up into a touching smile, like the spring breeze in April and the warm sun in winter.

"Oh, yes. Xie Lingwan, you are blocking my way."

Fang Weihan suddenly realized, and then said impatiently.

In his eyes, there was no difference between the girl in front of him and those young men from wealthy families who played house.

"Is your name Fang Weihan? I want to be friends with you, is that okay?"

The girl didn't care about his bad attitude at all and continued to talk with a smile.

Xie Lingwan finally found someone who shared the same thoughts as her.

She is very interested in Fang Weihan now.

Since I, Xie Lingwan, have taken the initiative to speak up, won’t Fang Weihan readily agree?

The girl thought with some reserve.

"No, I don't have time. I still have to go back to practice martial arts."

To Xie Lingwan's surprise, Fang Weihan rejected her outright.

After saying that, Fang Weihan walked around her and walked forward again on his own.

Eh?

Xie Lingwan stood there in a daze.

He didn't agree?

I want to take the initiative to be friends with him, but he disagrees?

Doesn't he know who I am?

I am Xie Lingwan, the apple of the Xie family’s eye!

It’s really… it’s really unreasonable!

Xie Lingwan quickly walked forward and grabbed his clothes.

"you come back!"

She said fiercely.

Xie Lingwan felt that she hadn't spoken in this tone for a long time.

"What?"

Fang Weihan became even more unhappy when being interrupted.

"Why don't you agree?"

Xie Lingwan did not use her usual smile, but asked in a somewhat exasperated tone.

"Don't you know who I am?"

"I know."

Fang Weihan looked at her as if she were an idiot.

What kind of stupid question is Xie Lingwan asking?

I knew that these young ladies from aristocratic families were all a little confused.

"The eldest daughter of the Xie family of Chen County, the favorite granddaughter of Mr. Xie, isn't Xie's Youlan also you?"

Xie Lingwan became even angrier when she heard this.

"Then why don't you agree? Am I not good-looking? Or am I not popular enough?"

When Fang Weihan heard this, he looked at her straight in the eye for the first time.

Xie Lingwan thought he was going to praise herself, but she heard a different comment instead.

"You are so narcissistic."

He said it bluntly.

The girl was almost mad at his words.

She glared at Fang Weihan angrily, her fists clenched tightly.

For the first time in her life, she wanted to hit someone.

"You are quite beautiful, that has nothing to do with this."

Fortunately, Fang Weihan added another sentence, which calmed Xie Lingwan's mood a little.

"I simply don't like you young masters and young ladies from aristocratic families."

He explained and started to move forward again.

"I dont like it either!"

Xie Lingwan suddenly said.

She suddenly had the desire to talk.

The boy in front of him might be the only person he could find who shared the same opinion as him.

"You don't like it either?"

Fang Weihan looked at her in surprise and instantly became interested.

"Then I agree, you are my friend."

He bowed to Xie Lingwan.

Xie Lingwan was a little surprised.

Do you agree?

I prepared so many excuses, but I didn't use any of them!

The girl pouted and didn't want to pay attention to him.

"Don't be so sullen. I've been wanting to tell you something for a long time."

Fang Weihan said unhappily.

"You just smile every day. Don't you have other expressions besides smiling?"

Xie Lingwan: "..."

I'm so angry, really angry.

The girl clenched her fists even tighter.

"Go over there and tell me why you don't like people from aristocratic families either."

Fang Weihan pointed to a chair next to him and said.

"By the way, wipe off the dust on your forehead. Where did you get it?"

He said with a look of disgust.

"what?"

Seeing Xie Lingwan looking confused and as if she had no idea what he was talking about, Fang Weihan simply decided to do it himself.

He took out a handkerchief and was about to help her wipe the dust off, but he found that he was not as tall as her and needed to raise his head.

Tsk, that's a bit embarrassing.

Fang Weihan stuffed the handkerchief into her hand and pointed to a certain spot on the girl's smooth and white forehead.

"Wipe it yourself!"

He went on his own.

Xie Lingwan stood there in a daze.

She glanced at the handkerchief, then raised her hand and tentatively wiped her forehead.

The girl opened her hands and saw that there were indeed thick marks of dust on her delicate fingertips.

So there has always been dust on my face?

Xie Lingwan thought about the way everyone greeted her just now.

Some of them pretended not to notice and talked to her as if nothing had happened;

Some people looked away but ultimately said nothing;

Some people spoke with a mocking tone, and there was sarcasm in their words.

No one pointed it out to her or said:

"Look, there's dust on your face."

They are not his friends, or he has no friends.

But someone told her today.

...Although it was said in a slightly disdainful tone.

Since her mother's death, Xie Lingwan hasn't heard such words without any conflicts of interest for a long time.

She stared blankly at the moon-white handkerchief in her hand, her eyes sore and she almost cried.

No matter how smart Xie Lingwan is or how well she disguises herself, she is still a twelve-year-old girl after all.

She folded the handkerchief solemnly and put it in her coat pocket.

I will keep this handkerchief forever.

This is what he gave me.

The girl swore secretly in her heart.

"What are you standing there for? Come here!"

Fang Weihan urged impatiently.

"Come on, come on."

The girl rubbed her eyes quickly and walked over quickly.

She couldn't help but raise the corners of her mouth and smiled happily, like the first blooming of a rose.