Wei Ziling is clever and hot-tempered, and she's very protective of her friends. When she sees her friend being wronged, she'll fire back without hesitation.
As soon as she said this, everyone around who was collecting leaves turned to look at the dog on Jiang Lai's shoulder. It looked ordinary, but did it have such abilities?
Just like that, Jiang Lai attracted a wave of animosity.
Du Furong and Zhang Qingqing were so anxious they were stomping their feet and cursing.
"You're talking nonsense! When did we ever steal your things?"
"We just don't like you, we have no beef with anyone else. Say one more word and I'll rip your mouth off!"
Back and forth it went, and the difference in their levels was clear.
One is the female lead's most capable sidekick, the other is a mere cannon fodder not even worthy of a name, can't even argue properly, no wonder in the end she didn't even know how she died.
Jiang Lai looked at the Golden Ganoderma in his hand and smiled.
