Jiang Nuan knew she meant well, feeling warm inside, she deliberately raised her voice jokingly, "Didn't you say you liked her? How come she's suddenly not a good person?"
Lemon saw her expression and knew she took her words to heart, so she laughed along, patting her BMW's door, "At most, I'm just a face-fan passerby for her, not even a looks fan, let alone a character fan. She's not my idol. I wouldn't let my darling get bullied!"
