She was afraid that Xiang Manxing would look at her with disdain.
Grandpa Yang looked at Yang Xue's slightly lowered head, as if he realized something. He smiled at Manxing and the others, controlled the tricycle and prepared to leave first.
"Then grandpa won't disturb you two from chatting, Xiaoxue."
Xiang Manxing looked at Grandpa Yang's tricycle and saw that it was difficult to reverse, so he smiled and went forward to help push it.
"Hello, Grandpa. We are Yang Xue's friends. My name is Xiang Manxing. Let us help you."
Cheng Hao, who was standing by, didn't show any disgust when he heard this and quickly came to help.
"Yes, Grandpa, we'll help you push it out."
Jiang He was shocked to see Xiang Manxing, a rich lady, pushing the cart without any hesitation. He also learned to help push the cart.
"Haha, thank you for your help."
Yang Xue stood there and looked at Xiang Manxing who was waving at her. Seeing that they were helping her without any disgust, she raised her hand to wipe the corners of her eyes and quickly walked forward.
"Grandpa, be careful and keep the car steady."
Because there were a lot of things on the cart and it could only be pedaled, Xiang Manxing and the others simply helped push the cart to the waste collection place.
Soon, several people pushed the car out of the alley.
The pedestrians coming and going on Yangxue Street, as well as the look in the eyes of a middle school student, lowered their heads in inferiority, unable to hide their self-esteem.
"Sister Xing, you guys can just push it here. My grandfather and I will leave first."
Xiang Manxing shook his head indifferently.
"It's okay, let's push it together. We can go play together after we're done."
"Yes, Yang Xue, we are not tired anyway."
Cheng Hao spoke cheerfully, not to mention that he had never experienced pushing a cart on the street.
Yang Xue looked into Xiang Manxing's eyes and smiled gratefully.
"Thank you, I'll treat you to something to eat later."
Grandpa Yang, who was riding a bicycle, also nodded and talked.
"Don't refuse. Xiaoxue should treat you to something."
Xiang Manxing didn't argue and nodded in agreement.
Just like that, with the addition of several of them, the originally long road was completed in a flash.
Even Yang Xue didn't feel the embarrassment of the past.
Maybe it was because there were so many people, maybe it was because Cheng Hao kept telling jokes, or maybe it was because of Xiang Manxing and Jiang He.
In short, the students and pedestrians passing by did not look at them with disdain. Maybe they did, but she didn't care as much as before.
When they arrived at the scrap collection place, Grandpa Yang stuffed a handful of money into Yang Xue's hands and drove them away.
"Thank you so much for your help today, little classmates. It's rare for Xiaoxue to meet classmates, so I'll take them for a walk around the neighborhood."
Grandpa Yang always worried about Yang Xue, who would go with him to pick up waste as soon as she got home, that she might be bullied at school or have no friends.
Even though Yang Xue always said that she was not bullied and had friends, he was still worried because he had never seen her go out to play.
At this moment, he felt relieved when he saw Xiang Manxing and others were wearing school uniforms and did not look down on Yang Xue's family.
"Got it, Grandpa. Please be careful on your way back later."
Yang Xue held the money and gave instructions to her grandfather.
Soon, several people waved goodbye to Grandpa Yang.
Soon Yang Xue brought them to a snack street.
"Xingjie, what do you want to eat? You're welcome."
She spoke embarrassedly with her eyes downcast.
"Of course, if you don't want to eat here, you can eat something else--"
Xiang Manxing hooked his arm around her neck and interrupted what she was about to say.
"No, we bought this. It's a bit cold out there, so we can warm ourselves up."
As she spoke, she quickly pulled Yang Xue to the store where a piece of oden was sold for one yuan.
Jiang He and the other man looked at Xiang Manxing, who turned his head and winked at them, touched their noses, and followed him.
"Oden, I usually like to buy it here."
Cheng Hao looked at the restrained Yang Xue and said expectantly as he went over to get the skewers.
Soon the four of them picked four or five skewers each and paid the bill and left.
Because he had already agreed to let Yang Xue treat him, Xiang Manxing knew that if he insisted on paying the bill at this time, it would mean that he did not treat her as a friend.
"Okay, you treated me just now, now let me treat you to the game hall."
They ate and walked along the way and soon returned to the street of the game hall.
It was Jiang He’s first time eating it, and although it was spicy, it did feel warm.
He planned to find an opportunity next time to buy more from Xiang Manxing to show off. Only when he heard Xiang Manxing's words did he look up from the skewers.
"The final exam is coming up soon, so today is just a relaxing day."
Without waiting for Jiang He and the others to refute, she quickly took out a hundred yuan and bought 150 coins to give to them.
"Take it and play with it. Don't come back until you're done."
Looking at the scene of distributing game coins to Manxing, Yang Xue suddenly thought of the first time she came here.
Xiang Manxing was also so heroic at that time.
She couldn't help but chuckle at the thought.
"Hmm? Still laughing? You're the only one who always has a lot left. Grab a few more dolls this time."
She looked at Yang Xue and handed her a basket of game coins.
Cheng Hao, who hadn't come to play for several days, excitedly shouted "Thank you, Sister Xing" and slipped away to play.
At this moment, Yang Xue also left, and only Jiang He was left by her side.
"Here you go."
Xiang Manxing looked at Jiang He and raised his eyebrows slightly. Could it be that he thought it was too little?
Thinking of this, she poured a little from her own basket into Jiang He's basket.
"Is this all right?"
Jiang He looked at Xiang Manxing who was confused and took it awkwardly.
"I never realized you were so nice to your friends."
He said this in a somewhat sarcastic tone.
Xiang Manxing rolled his eyes speechlessly when he heard this.
"Nonsense, I'm their boss, so of course I have to act like one."
"Besides, I've always been so nice to my friends."
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