Seeing this, Song Yun frowned and quickly helped Chen Mengjie wipe her eyes, saying sternly: "Who bullied my Mengjie? I'll kill them!"
"You!"
Chen Mengjie pointed at Song Yun, with tears in her voice and a pout on her lips.
"Me?" Song Yun looked bewildered and innocent, "Mengjie, I didn't bully you. What's going on?"
Chen Mengjie bit her lip, paused, and said, "Actually... it's not your fault. It's just that I feel you have too many girls around you and no time for me, which makes me feel a bit down. Don't blame yourself; this is my own choice."
"Uh..."
Song Yun scratched his head, realizing that not having time for Chen Mengjie was indeed a tough problem to solve.
While he was thinking, Chen Mengjie clenched her fist, looking serious, and said, "I've made up my mind. To spend more time with you, I must work hard in cultivation and become as strong as you. That way, when you take on dangerous tasks, I can go with you, and we can be together more often."
