Xiao Qinghe's face was cold enough to frost. "Who allowed you to wear it!"
"I..." She wanted to say something.
He angrily said again, "Who allowed you to wear it!"
At first, she was afraid of him when she saw how fierce he was, but after glancing at his disabled legs, her courage grew. "I've already worn it, what's the point of being so fierce!"
Her voice was even louder than his.
Big sister's disdainful look deeply hurt Xiao Qinghe's heart. His fists clenched tightly, and the veins on his forehead bulged. "Take it off!"
"I won't take it off, what can you do about it!" She became even more defiant, not afraid of a disabled person.
"I told you to take it off!" He gritted his teeth and looked like he wanted to kill someone.
