"You put your position very clearly."

Hearing Bo Yan's description, Ye Xiao frowned slightly. Although he saw the indescribable painful expressions on her face, he still chose to sarcastically.

Perhaps, this is another way of venting. He hated that he had seen the wrong person. He thought that Bo Yan had a stubborn temper, but now it seems that he is the kind of person who is completely... he looks down upon.

So if you can vent your disgust, you may be able to save some of the face I was anxious about for her.

After getting into the car, Bo Yan stared at the medicine in her hand. She actually knew the long and complicated medicine names very clearly. She never thought that she would start eating this kind of thing again.

"What are you doing?" Hearing the sound of tearing from the back row of the car, through the rearview mirror, Ye Xiao saw Bo Yan folding his report sheet in half and then tearing it apart, and finally threw it into the bag containing the medicine box.

"Are you sick?" Ye Xiao was very puzzled by Bo Yan's behavior. "Why are you angry and angry at the report plate?"

"You have to care if I tear a report sheet?" Bo Yan narrowed her eyes and smiled, but her smile made people feel particularly uncomfortable. Her voice was not loud, but it was slow and numb, like an old man who was about to quit, "I have no place to vent... Can't I tear paper and vent it?"

Otherwise...what else would you force her into?

Bo Yan lowered her head, stared at the cuffs, and then turned her hand silently, with the palm facing downwards, and there were mottled scars on her slender wrist.

Otherwise...will you still hurt yourself like this?

Every time she meets Tang Wei, she is like this, life is worse than death.

But Ye Xiao, who was driving in front, didn't know this. He never liked such a weak person. He stood and spoke without a backache, so he said bluntly and disdainful, "You have the ability to attack the person who bullies you? Who did you tear the paper for yourself? They can't see it, how much can you vent? The weak are just deceiving themselves."

The weak.

In this world, there are always people who like to define others in a blunt way. They have never experienced other people's world, but they still have to point fingers and label you.

Bo Yan held back, "Yes, I am a weak person, so what about you? Are you a real strong person?"

Ye Xiao never thought that Bo Yan could fight back, and suddenly became angry, "You compare me with you? Are you embarrassed Bo Yan? People like you who can only escape are worthy of comparing with me?"

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"Okay." Bo Yan lost the strength to argue with Ye Xiao, and his high self-esteem was also a common problem for people like them, but they are indeed excellent, so many times they don't know the sufferings of the world, because some pain is not worth mentioning to them.

But she is a little handsome, a flesh-and-blood person.

When he returned to the dojo, because Bo Yan was feeling uncomfortable, Ye Xiao did not continue to let her train for the first time, but after putting her out of the car at the door, he said to her, "You can suspend training today."

As soon as the words were finished, someone came close outside.

Bo Yan looked up, "Uncle Ye,."

Ye Jingtang.

"Have you come back from seeing the doctor?" Ye Jingtang nodded at her, "What do you think of the doctor?"
Chapter completed!