Mo Jun smiled and said, "For me, it's just a trivial matter. You don't have to dwell on it. Besides, we're friends, and it's right for me to help you."
"Xiaoyun, why are you so nice to me?" Jiang Yiqing suddenly felt a little upset, upset that she wasn't deserving of such kindness.
Mo Jun laughed and said, "Is this what you call being nice to you?"
"Of course!" Jiang Yiqing nodded emphatically, "In this lifetime, apart from my mother and brother, no one has ever been so good to me. And I don't have many friends. Not only are you willing to be my friend, but you're also so nice to me. I really feel unworthy."
"Yiqing, being friends is a mutual choice. Since I see you as my friend, it proves you're very worthy.
Don't feel that you're unworthy or have any psychological burden. You should accept our friendship graciously and straightforwardly because you can also be good to me.
Of course, unless you don't want to be friends with me, you shouldn't say such things."