"Why...did you get here?"

Su Xiaoling asked loudly.

Mu Xiaocheng put her hands in her coat pockets, a warm smile playing on her lips: "You'll find out soon enough."

"Go, Ling Ge!"

As she spoke, Mu Xiaocheng gave her a thumbs-up.

Su Xiaoling smiled helplessly.

She knew that Mu Xiaocheng always had a lot of ideas and was also very smart.

She must know why Song Yansheng rejected her.

So, shall we help her?

Shen Yiming lazily took off his sunglasses and winked at Su Xiaoling.

Su Xiaoling: "..."

So, what is Shen Yiming here for?

Just joining in the fun?

If you're just joining in the fun, why are you flirting with her? She's not his die-hard fan.

Song Guiran handed the megaphone to Su Xiaoling with a smile and said, "Sister-in-law, feel free to shout. Everyone in this compound is family. Don't be shy."

Say whatever you want to say, whether it's a confession or your innermost thoughts, just say it.

His brother can hear him.

"Thanks."

She whispered, took the megaphone, turned it on, took a deep breath, and shouted into the megaphone, "Song Yansheng, this is Su Xiaoling."

"I know you're inside, and I know you can hear what I'm saying now."

"I know you like me, you like me a lot. Although I don't know what your unavoidable difficulties are, I want you to know."

"I like you."

“I don’t know why I have the courage to come back here again, or why I have the courage to say these things to you.”

"Maybe it's because I've numbed myself countless times, deceived myself countless times, and still can't let you go."

"Actually, there's really no reason to like someone. I'll love you no matter what, whether I'm alive or sick."

"I know that your engagement to Feng Xixi is fake."

"I know you're deliberately trying to annoy me. I'm not angry anymore, I only want you."

"You have no idea how outrageous you really are."

At this point, Su Xiaoling's voice choked with emotion.

Her eyes gradually welled up with tears.

"You clearly like me, but you always treat me coldly. You're not there when I'm sad, and you avoid me when I'm happy and want to share it with you."

"You're so mean, so mean! I like you so much, but you always hurt me."

"I feel like I really can't hold on much longer."

“Song Yansheng, I really want to hug you. I’ve wanted to since the first time we met.”

At this point, a smile reappeared on Su Xiaoling's face.

That was the sweetest and most beautiful smile she had seen in the past few days.

Her hand slowly tightened, as if she had made a momentous decision, and she said, "Song Yansheng, my courage is almost completely exhausted by you. Please stop avoiding me!"

Su Xiaoling finished speaking, but Song Yansheng did not come out.

We didn't even see a trace of Yangpu.

Su Xiaoling felt even more suffocated.

She took a deep breath, grabbed the megaphone, her face flushed, and shouted, "Song Yansheng, you bastard, you coward! Get your ass out here!"

Everyone: "..."

Holy crap!

She's the nation's goddess!

Her goddess image collapsed instantly.

However, it seems quite imposing and cute.

Mu Xiaocheng smiled with satisfaction, a slight upturn to her lips. This was the kind of domineering presence Ling Ge should have.

The stage had suppressed her for too long.

She'd do anything for Song Yansheng.