"..." Meng Xi'er opened her mouth, after a while, she slowly bit her lip.
She finally dimly grasped the meaning of Lu Yebai.
His implication was not that she had any relationship with Lu Qingchuan, but that she was not a match for the people of the Lu Family.
Meng Xi'er was on guard now, as if guarding against a thief, she didn't know what she was feeling in her heart. All she felt was coldness and chill, her body gradually stopped shaking. She leaned against the wall, weak as a withered leaf.
Lu Yebai looked down on her.
She had known for long that Lu Yebai looked down on her.
But when he starkly revealed their respective statuses in her face, she was inevitably aware of how vast the chasm between them was.
In his mind, she, Meng Xi'er, was arbitrary, unreasonable, and probably had no redeeming qualities. She did not even have the qualifications to be friends with his brother.
She suddenly felt a bit weary in her heart, so many years of emotions, now seem to be just a joke.
