Endless Pampering Only For You

Such Mu Xiaoxiao is so generous ... makes her feel small.

How can Mu Xiaoxiao like this compare?

Where is it comparable?

Not comparable at all ...

Zhao Xiaolu felt an inferiority complex in his heart.

She took a deep breath.

In the ear, all kinds of speech came to Mu Xiaoxiao.

But Mu Xiaoxiao, who stood before her, seemed to turn a deaf ear to those words.

How good is it to be able to do this?

The roommate ticked her arm to cheer her up, "Xiao Lu, don't be afraid, I absolutely believe in you, I will help you, it's your thing, you must not let others take it away!"

Zhao Xiaolu looked at his roommate and paused. "Thank you Xia Xuan, you are right, what belongs to you should not be snatched by others. Those who **** other people's things are abominable."

The roommate agreed, "Yes!"

Zhao Xiaolu reached out to her, "Give me the book first."

The roommate put the book in her hand.

Zhao Xiaolu looked down at the book, his eyes turning.

"Sorry, in fact, I was wrong. I thought I was right. You have always misunderstood it. I haven't said it myself. These paintings were painted by me. From beginning to end, you said that these paintings were I drew it."

Hearing that, roommates choked.

A small number of people beside them also heard and followed.

The roommate asked, "Xiaolu ... what do you mean?"

Zhao Xiaolu smiled with a self-deprecating smile, "But although I did not admit it, I did not deny it! It was I who let you say that it was the culprit that caused this to happen, it was only myself."

"Xiao Lu ..." The roommate understood and showed an unbelievable expression.

Zhao Xiaolu gathered his courage and looked around at the people present.

Some people already knew what she meant, showed her awkward eyes, and prepared to scold her.

Although a little panicked and a little scared, she tried to calm herself.

She ... can't escape anymore.

Zhao Xiaolu took a deep breath, handed the book to Mu Xiaoxiao, and said with a choked voice, "Book, indeed Mu Xiaoxiao! Sorry, I'm sorry, I'll give it back to you now, sorry!"

She was sorry that she had thought about destroying books and destroying evidence, such a malicious thought.

Fortunately, her final conscience did not let her do this.

Fortunately, she finally woke up.

She did so much wrong, and in the end she wanted to be a good person.

In front of Mu Xiaoxiao, she wants to be a good person once to make herself look less embarrassed.

If she continued to make mistakes and even lied that the book was her own, she would look down on herself.

If the last conscience is annihilated, it will never be found again.

She didn't want to be like that herself.

She can't even compare Mu Xiaoxiao a little, and she doesn't want to be below the dust and become a wicked person.

Going the wrong way is just a matter of thinking.

Even if she was afraid that she would endure the scornful glances among her classmates in the future, she didn't want to make mistakes at this moment and make her last conscience irreparable.

Zhao Xiaolu shed tears.

She didn't cry on purpose and wanted sympathy.

She just cried for herself.

"I'm sorry Mu Xiaoxiao, I'm sorry, I'm really sorry!"

Other than sorry, she didn't know what to say.

She can't think in other places. If she is Mu Xiaoxiao herself, how can she bear the irritating remarks on the forum.