"What a shame." Nie Sangrou didn't dare to open the door directly. She raised her hand and knocked gently on the door, "Are you in there? What happened?"
Tang Kexin heard her voice, pursed her lips, covered her face and said, "Sang Rou, I'm fine. I didn't stand firm and accidentally broke the glass. Don't worry about me."
"Really? But I want to go in and help you. Can you let me in?" Nie Sangrou knew Tang Kexin's temper.
This girl is often the type who breaks her teeth and swallows it herself.
So she must be feeling particularly uncomfortable at this moment, but she doesn't want them to go in.
"No, I really can. Don't come in. I look like a little kid. I'm very powerful. Don't you know that?" Tang Kexin tried her best to keep a calm tone.
But little did she know that the tone she thought was calm was not calm at all to Nie Sanrou and the others.
Nie Sanrou sighed softly, holding the door handle, "Others don't know what you are like, but I understand very well. Please open the door."
When Tang Kexin heard this, her nose became even more sore. She pursed her lips and said with a bit of grievance, "Are Young Master Xiao and the others here? I...I don't want them to be here."
When Nie Sanrou heard this, she turned back to look at Young Master Xiao.
Xiao Ershao shook his head gently, took He Yuntian's hand, and the two of them stepped back at the same time.
Tang Ke didn't want her to see it, so she shouldn't see it.
"No, they are not here. Can I open the door and go in?" Nie Sanrou asked.
Tang Kexin sobbed twice and said under her breath: "Okay... you... you come in now."
So, after Second Young Master Xiao and He Yuntian retreated, Nie Sangrou opened the bathroom door.
As soon as the door opened, Nie Sanrou's heart broke.
Her best friend, this little fool, actually broke the mirror and sat on the ground stupidly, like an injured kitten, with trembling shoulders and delicate eyes.
"Does it hurt?" Nie Sanrou squatted down and looked at her slightly bleeding fingers.
Tang Kexin shook his head and tried to force out a smile, "It doesn't hurt, I'm fine."
Nie Sanrou pinched her chin, and said with distress and anger: "Cry if you want, and don't pretend in front of me. I am your best friend, and I want to see all your emotions, do you understand?"
With these words, Tang Kexin couldn't hold back any longer. She hugged Nie Sanrou and cried loudly like a child: "I...I'm really going to be ugly."
Nie Sanrou did not coax her, but gently stroked her back and listened to her own words.
"I will hold you back from now on and make you feel disliked."
"What should I do? How could I become so ugly? These two scars cannot be covered up even with foundation. I...I am really going to be ugly."
"Sangrou, I don't deserve love anymore. I can no longer have many things."
Tang Kexin talked about a lot, but most of it was about a girl's pain due to disfigurement.
Nie Sangrou could understand it, but she completely disagreed. When Tang Kexin was crying and almost ran out of energy, she said, "What's this? So what if there are scars? Do you remember the Fengyun TV series you and I watched before?
.You also said that in the second dream, the scar was very beautiful. It was obviously a bonus, but why did she think she was ugly? Aren’t you the same as her now? It was obviously a bonus, why did she also feel ugly?"