"Did you go see the doctor about your leg?" Yang Chuxia hastily asked him, noticing his distressed appearance. "Did you take Ms. Li Junior's words to heart? I don't care whether you're well or not, why did you listen to all the things she said? The doctor said it's not suitable for you to receive treatment for now, so what's the rush?"
"Damn Ms. Li Junior, I should've silenced her."
Hearing Yang Chuxia's words, a warm rush of emotion instantly filled Ye Zi'an's heart.
"Xiaxia, I didn't care about what Ms. Li Junior said." Seeing Yang Chuxia's clearly skeptical expression, Ye Zi'an quietly continued, "I just don't want people to keep saying that you were pressured into choosing a cripple because nobody else wanted you. You deserve the best in my eyes."
"But Brother An, you're the best to me just the way you are now." Yang Chuxia said with resolute sincerity, "You're just fine as you are."
"Xiaxia!"
