Someone like Liang Haoming was not only unconventional but also unpopular. When he came out without a broad-brimmed hat, people saw his true face, and paired with his muscular physique, he looked like a gorilla breaking into a flock of swans, too conspicuous for comfort.
Haoming's head hung even lower.
He wore a broad-brimmed hat, so Dong Huiying couldn't see his face, but inexplicably, she felt she could sense his dejection.
"It's okay, they just don't know how to appreciate."
He glanced at Dong Huiying, "Do you... disdain me?"
"Ah?"
Haoming spoke slowly, and yet for once, he uttered a complete and lengthy sentence.
"Us brothers, because of our height, are considered freaks. I'm ugly, with scars on my face..."
Dong Huiying: "..."
Dude, you're a big man, and yet so thin-skinned, is that really okay?
Dong Huiying wanted to laugh, but for the sake of Haoming's dignity, she decided to hold it in. Yet she couldn't suppress it, so it came out as a series of suppressed coughs.
