"It was already long enough as it was, why did you make it even longer?"

Liang Zhirou lowered her head and fidgeted with her fingers, saying, "Not easily bullied..."

Chen Lu wasn't a girl, and the pretty girls around him were all spoiled and pampered. Even if he could guess in that direction, it was hard to imagine what Liang Zhirou's beautiful eyes would bring her.

She didn't grow bangs at first, but later, even when she lowered her head, people would notice that she was pretty and try to bully her. The strange looks made her feel uncomfortable, and when some people came up to chat her up, she could only run away quickly.

Every time this happens, she deliberately lets her hair grow a little longer.

Over time, it has become what it is today.

She was all alone in this city, the sole breadwinner of her family, and could only hide herself away, begging not to be provoked by anyone.

This proved to be effective; now, few people look at her with malicious intent.

Moreover, she has now met a boy who smiles and looks directly into her eyes...

Chen Lu stopped poking her cheek and instead gently pressed her forehead with his chopsticks, reminding her to lift her head.

"It's okay, I told you before, I'm here." He said with a light laugh, "No one can bully you, not even Lin Miaomiao."

"What does this have to do with me?!" Lin Miaomiao was stuffing a large piece of baby bok choy into her mouth, completely disregarding her table manners, and retorted incoherently.

After refuting the argument, he continued eating his own food.

Liang Zhirou gazed quietly at Chen Lu, her eyes narrowing slightly and becoming somewhat moist.

My whole heart was trembling.