"I..." Xiaobai bit his lips tightly, tears almost falling. She could only lower her head and try not to let him see it. "We are not suitable anywhere... You are so beautiful, I, I don't feel safe... Also, in my family, I am even less worthy of you..."

"You are pretty?" The young man was so angry that he wanted to smash the wall. "Did you ask me to cut a few times on the face before you feel balanced?! Then you feel worthy of me?"

"No, no, no, no!" Xiaobai was afraid that he would really cut a few times on his face. Uncle Rong and Aunt An Ning would be so sad. She shook her head slowly, "Young Marshal, I don't mean that. Don't do it really... I really don't..."

The young man took a deep breath and twisted his stiff neck, "Okay, this one has revealed the family background? Tell me about family background?"

Xiaobai's heart trembled, and his whole body was almost trembling invisible. The young man pinched her jaw and used a force that was enough to make her suffer. "Don't you tell me about family background, do you think Yun Xiaobai?! Do you think my Rong family is not prosperous enough, and you need to join forces with those so-called wealthy families to engage in a boring and childish trick of marriage?!"

No, no, it's not like this at all!

That's not what she meant at all...

Xiaobai shook his head desperately, biting his lips and crying, but he couldn't even make a sound, and only tears flowed down his face.

She didn't mean that. She didn't think the Rong family was not prosperous enough. She just... was just inferior.

She is an orphan, without a father or mother. In the words of her former high school classmates, she only deserves to be a little maid who drinks and drinks tea and pours water. Don’t think about anything else.

She will always remember the scene when she was taken to the bathroom by her classmates in her third year of high school.

So much so that, she, who was already inferior, felt even more insignificant when facing such an outstanding young coach.

She was already very satisfied to be able to live under the same roof with the young coach, and she didn't dare to think about anything else.

Because she understood that she was not worthy of it, instead of having an out-of-reach dream and living in a daze, it would be better to see the reality clearly and let herself live a clearer life.

Tears kept falling like beads with broken threads.

The young man watched her cry with red eyes, red nose, and finally sobbed silently...

A stomach full of fire suddenly stopped like this, disappearing so much that there was not even a single flame left.

It's really a way to deal with her...

Elm head!

"Okay, I won't say it's okay?" He let out a long breath of turbid air. The young man tried to open her hand that grabbed the car door, "Let your hand go, let's go in first, huh?"

Xiaobai was still crying, crying so hard that he couldn't listen to what he was saying. His skeleton was small and he couldn't eat fat. His sobs made him tremble and his shoulders looked so pitiful.

The young coach's heart turned into a pool of water. No matter how he wiped her tears, his speed was not as fast as her tears.

Finally, he said annoyedly, "Yun Xiaobai, stop crying."

Xiaobai looked up at her timidly, his eyes were wet, especially clean and clear.

"Stop crying, huh?" He lowered his head and looked at her so that she could clearly see his emotions.

Xiaobai blinked, blinked away the tears that were blurred in his eyes, and his vision became clear in an instant. She saw the concern and helplessness in the young man's deep eyes.

His movement of wiping away his tears was so light and soft, as if he was afraid that she would hurt...
Chapter completed!