“I...”Whitey bit her lip, and tears were about to fall. She could only lower her head and try her best not to let him see her, “We’re not compatible anywhere... you’re too good-looking, I, I don’t feel safe... also, in my family, I’m not good enough for you...”
“Good-looking?”The young commander was so angry that he wanted to smash the wall. “My parents gave it to me. Do you want me to cut your face a few times before you feel balanced? ! Only then do you feel that you’re good enough for me? !”
“No, no, no, don’t!”Little White was afraid that if he really cut his face a few times, Uncle Rong and Aunt An Ning would be very sad. She slowly shook her head, “Young marshal, that’s not what I meant. Don’t really do it... really don’t...”
The young marshal took a deep breath and twisted his stiff neck. “Alright, let’s forget about this. Family background? You’re telling me about family background? !”
