Chapter 2499 Such a Small Mu (2)
This kind of Mu Xiaoxiao is so generous...it makes her feel very small.
Such a Mu Xiaoxiao, how can he compare to him?
Where can it compare?
It can't be compared at all...
A sense of inferiority welled up in Zhao Xiaolu's heart.
She took a deep breath.
All kinds of remarks came from my ears, all of which were not good for Mu Xiaoxiao.
But Mu Xiaoxiao, who was standing in front of her, seemed to turn a deaf ear to those remarks.
How good of a mentality do you need to do this?
The roommate hooked her arm to cheer her up, "Xiaolu, don't be afraid, I absolutely believe in you, I will help you, it's your thing, don't let others take it away!"
Zhao Xiaolu looked at her roommate, paused, and said, "Thank you Xia Ran, you are right, things that belong to you should not be taken away by others, and people who take things from others are hateful."
The roommate agreed, "Yes!"
Zhao Xiaolu stretched out her hand to her, "Give me the notebook first."
The roommate put the notebook in her hand.
Zhao Xiaolu looked down at the notebook, her eyes flickering.
"I'm sorry, but I was also wrong. I originally thought that I was right. It was you who misunderstood all along. I never said that these paintings were drawn by me. From the beginning to the end, it was you who said that these paintings were I drew it."
Hearing this, the roommate was stunned.
A small group of people beside the two of them also heard it and were stunned.
The roommate asked, "Xiaolu...what do you mean by that?"
Zhao Xiaolu showed a self-deprecating smile, "But, although I didn't admit it, I didn't deny it either! I let you say it, and the culprit who made things develop like this is myself."
"Xiaolu..." The roommate understood and showed an unbelievable expression.
Zhao Xiaolu plucked up her courage and looked around at the people present.
Some people already understood what she meant, showed her mocking eyes, and prepared to abuse her.
Although a little flustered and a little scared, she tried her best to calm herself down.
She... can no longer escape.
Zhao Xiaolu took a deep breath, handed the book to Mu Xiaoxiao, and said with a slightly choked voice, "This book is indeed Mu Xiaoxiao! I'm sorry, I'm sorry, I'll return it to you now, I'm sorry!"
She felt sorry for her malicious thought of destroying the book and destroying the evidence.
Fortunately, her last conscience did not let her do this.
Fortunately, she finally woke up.
She's done so much wrong, and finally she wants to be a good person for once.
In front of Mu Xiaoxiao like this, she wanted to be a good person so that she would not look so embarrassing.
If she continues to make mistakes, or even lie that the book is hers, then she will look down on herself.
If the last conscience is wiped out, it will never be found again.
She doesn't want to be like that.
She couldn't even compare to Mu Xiaoxiao at all, and she didn't want to be lower than the dust and become a hateful person.
Going the wrong way is nothing but a mistake.
Even if she was afraid that she would bear the disdainful eyes of her classmates in the future, she didn't want to make mistakes again and again at this moment, so that her last conscience would be irretrievable.
Zhao Xiaolu shed tears.
She didn't cry on purpose, she wanted to win sympathy.
She just, cries for herself.
"I'm sorry Mu Xiaoxiao, I'm sorry, I'm really sorry!"
She didn't know what to say other than sorry.
She couldn't think in another way, if she were Mu Xiaoxiao, how would she bear those annoying remarks on the forum.