Li Hanwen was filled with disappointment and glared at Wei An, "You are so... so bad!"
He couldn't imagine whether she was the Wei An they thought she was, and why she learned to design people!
Li Hanwen was about to leave, and Wei'an panicked. She grabbed his arm and explained, "Hanwen, it's really not me. Can you believe me? I don't mean to make her look bad, I just mean well...
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"You call this kind-hearted?" Li Hanwen stared at her in disbelief and sneered, "Yes, kind-hearted! Good intentions let her make a fool of herself in front of so many people and on such a big occasion, right? Wei'an, you should
Isn't it jealous that she replaced your design this time? Is it a deliberate revenge? "
Hearing this, Lin Weian's face turned pale and he was speechless for a moment.
Li Hanwen forcefully pulled her hand away and shook it off, "You know best whether what I said is right or not."
The force was so strong that she felt a little pain from being thrown away. Looking at Li Hanwen's leaving figure, Wei An bit her lip and held back tears. Why did he always turn to Xia Weiyang?
Whenever Xia Weiyang was mentioned between them, he couldn't help but get angry at her.
Wei An secretly clenched her fists, her nails dug deeply into her palms, but she didn't know the pain, and her eyes were filled with tears...
Should she really fight for this man? Is it really something she can grasp?
Lin Weian felt extremely uncomfortable, and the corner of her mouth curled up in pain and despair. She turned to leave, but saw Li Kangmu looking around.
Li Kangmu seemed to notice her gaze and followed it.
Looking at each other, Lin Weian's eyes became more tearful. For some reason, when she saw Li Kangmu, she felt more wronged and wanted to get closer to him to seek comfort.
Even from a certain distance, Li Kangmu still saw the tears in her eyes. She stood there so helplessly, which made his heart ache, as if he saw the girl who was kicked out of the house by Xiao Chunli many years ago, standing there.
She was caught in the rain at the door, looking at herself helplessly, with tears in her eyes suppressed, but stubbornly refusing to fall.
At that moment, he realized how helpless and pitiful she was, which aroused all his feelings of wanting to protect her. The more he got to know her, the more he realized that her efforts and strength were heartbreaking.
The Lin family's youngest daughter Xiaoying was lost. Xiao Chunli always blamed the innocent Wei'an for this matter. For eighteen years, no one knew better than Li Kangmu how Xiao Chunli treated Wei'an.
He stepped towards her, but before she could get closer, Lin Weian stepped forward and threw herself into his arms.
Her hands tightly wrapped around his waist, tears bursting from her eyes, and she cried aggrievedly, "Brother Kang Mu, I don't know what else to do so that Hanwen can like me? Why is it that no matter what I do, it's wrong? What should I do?
Not as good as Xia Weiyang? Why? "
Li Kangmu's hands were frozen, and his heart clenched as he listened to her cries.
His hand hesitated for a moment, and finally patted her back gently to comfort her.
Feeling his comfort, Lin Weian burst into tears, "Am I really not good enough? Not better than her? Otherwise, why would Hanwen never be able to see me."
"Fool, you're fine."
Li Kangmu whispered, comforting her, and Lin Weian cried even more aggrieved. His warm embrace always made it easy for her to release her emotions, aggrieved...