Jiang Xiao glanced over there, and Dai Gang and others were still in the cracks.

Meng Xinian should be going down now and carrying Lao Mi to carry it up again.

Yuhang was going to come over to accompany Lao Qian, but maybe he saw that he was talking to Pan Yangyang, so he paused for a moment, turned around and walked away.

He seemed to be going to say something to Brother Ma, and Brother Ma pointed him in a direction.

Jiang Xiao guessed that he was likely to solve the problem of internal emergency, so he didn't pay attention to it.

She looked at Pan Yangyang again.

Pan Yangyang does have the capital. She has worked hard in this Gobi Desert for so long, but she still has not lost much color. Instead, she still looks a bit vibrant and wild and healthy.

She is young, beautiful, has a good job, and has a good family background. She should have been very smooth all the way, so she is very confident and proud, and she has the courage to try her best to fight for anything she likes.

Jiang Xiao thinks that many rich and noble women have more courage than ordinary women, and this is indeed their capital.

She wanted to hear what Pan Yangyang said means without misunderstandings. What does Meng Xinian mean when she was very nice to her?

Pan Yangyang really said it.

"Last time, when Ma Si wanted to treat me badly, he saved me! He also carried me on his back for a while, and when I had a fever, I kept holding his hand in a daze, but he didn't leave, so I just let me hold his hand and sleep."

Seeing that Old Qian opened his mouth to speak, Pan Yangyang immediately interrupted him and continued, "If he really dislikes me, how could he let me sleep with his arm all the time? He could take it away, but he was by my side and silently accompanying me. Moreover, I felt that there were several times when he reached out to touch my forehead."

Speaking of this, Pan Yangyang reached out to touch her forehead, looking a little fascinated, as if he was savoring the feeling of Meng Xinian's hand touching her forehead.

"His movements were very gentle. I hugged one of his arms tightly in my arms. The other hand touched my temperature, as if I had brushed my hair away. When doing these things, he couldn't do anything else. I guess he kept looking at me. Do you dare say that he had no feelings for me like this?"

Pan Yangyang was a little anxious to prove that he was not wishful thinking.

"No, Xiao Pan, I'll tell you about this-"

"Come up!"

A cheer from there interrupted Lao Qian's words. They all subconsciously looked over there, and they saw that Lao Mi was also rescued.

Pan Yangyang couldn't sit still, "Now it's only Brother Meng left. He shouldn't have no strength at all, right? I'll help pull him up!"

As she said that, she rushed towards the other side.

When I was pulling Lao Qian and Lao Mi just now, Pan Yangyang felt that there were so many men there, and it was not the turn for her to help her. But now she was going to save Meng Xinian, so she couldn't stand by and watch.

Seeing her running over, Lao Qian was stunned for a moment, and then sighed.

Jiang Xiao couldn't sit there at this moment, so she stood up, gritted her teeth and wanted to go to Meng Xinian immediately. She wanted to ask, what was going on about Pan Yangyang?

Although she felt that Meng Xinian could not do such a thing, Pan Yangyang said so surely, it could not be a dream, right?

Could it be that I feel a little distressed when I see her sick?

Bah, let's get over his heartache.

If he really does this, he will see that she won't cut off his hand. Which arm is tightly held in his arms?
Chapter completed!