Le Yao didn't say anything else. Although she felt that Yan Mei wouldn't give up, that wasn't something she should care about, let alone be willing to care about. However, she didn't want Nangong Jue to belittle himself. "Aren't you underestimating yourself? Don't you know how capable you are?" The male lead had a halo no matter what.
"I won't underestimate myself in other places, but in the Nangong family, I'm really nothing." Nangong Jue smiled bitterly. "Actually, if He Rong hadn't threatened them and Nangong Rongyao didn't care about his face, they wouldn't have acknowledged me at all." He paused for a moment. "Actually, I don't want this surname either. If possible, I can even make my own surname."
Le Yao reached out and stroked Nangong Jue's head. Poor child.
Nangong Jue was speechless.
This was the first time someone had touched his head. Why did this feel… like touching Gold Bean?
