Thinking of his constant ignoring, thinking of his loss of control, all those images prick her like ruthless needles, causing her unbearable pain and triggering her retaliatory instinct. She was never a good person and certainly lacked the virtue of hidden kindness and patience!
"Bai Xue!" Su Yan shouted sternly.
"Why are you yelling? I'm not deaf or hard of hearing!" Bai Xue retorted coldly.
"You..." Su Yan, agitated, dragged her outside.
Bai Wanrou lay on the bed, her eyes filled with unease and anxiety. She didn't know what her future held. She was not greedy; she just wanted to avoid living in Hell. To escape such pain, she could only cling tightly to Su Yan.
Only he was her talisman, the good man of her life!
But Bai Xue...
How should she compete with such a person?
Why was she so unlucky?
Bai Wanrou never understood. She never did anything wrong, so why did all the bad things happen to her?