"Grab it?" Elio raised his eyes, looked at Jiang Canlie quietly, and raised the corners of his lips bitterly, "Whatever you want me to snatch, she doesn't like me."
"Brother, otherwise you should give up. This woman is not suitable for you at all. Instead of wasting your time on her, it is better to be the king of the sea.
Think about how chic you were before, why would you give up your life for this woman now?" Jiang Canlie pressed his good brother's shoulder and said earnestly.
Elio crossed his arms, leaned back, looked at Jiang Canlie helplessly, and said slowly: "Maybe, this is my retribution. I hurt too many little girls before, and now they all seek revenge from me?
"
"Tsk...brother, you might as well become a monk. Looking at your pitiful appearance, I feel a little contempt for you."
Jiang Chanlie had to explain that Elio's appearance really made him despise him.
Once upon a time, Elio was the most brilliant among the flowers, and almost no one could make him bow down.
The woman he hurt could be pulled by a train without any problem.
But what now?
Jiang Canlie really doesn't understand.
"Tell me...what do you like about Tang Kexin? That girl's appearance is not too outstanding, she has a pair of big watery eyes, which is very attractive, but her facial features are not distinctive.
If you ask me, she is at best a Xiaojiabiyu, not even a beautiful woman. Neither you nor Second Young Master Xiao, what do you see in her?"
Jiang Canlie has seen countless girls. In her opinion, a girl's face and figure are very important.
If it's not so perfect and not so satisfying to him, he will definitely not accept it.
Tang Kexin's overall condition can only be said to be acceptable. In his opinion, except for his personality that makes people turn on him, the rest is just average.
He couldn't figure out why these men were obsessed with her.
"You won't understand. Before I met Tang Kexin, I felt that I was the one flying the kite. I controlled all the women. When they were unhappy, I cut their strings and separated.
But now I realize that I was never the one flying the kite, I am the kite, and my string is in Tang Kexin's hands.
I thought I was hers, but in fact I was far, far away from her. No matter how hard I tried to get closer, there was nothing I could do.
In the end, it was she who wanted to cut off my thread, she said she didn’t want me, Jiang Chanlie, do you understand how I feel?” Elio said with a look of helplessness on his face.
Love is really poisonous, it really makes him completely addicted to it, and he can't get out no matter what.
He never thought that he could lose so miserably. If he could...he really wanted to never touch love.
"I... really admire you!" Jiang Canlie sighed softly and looked at Elio helplessly, "You have turned into a philosopher. Shouldn't I thank Tang Kexin properly?"
"Come on, don't scare her, I don't want her to feel sad, understand?" Elio knew Jiang Canlie's tricks.
Once this man takes action, Tang Kexin will be hurt.
He couldn't bear to see Tang Kexin cry, so... if someone really wants to cry, then let him cry.
"Pfft... It's over, it's over, Elio, you're really finished. You act like a fool now. I'm really helpless." Jiang Canlie patted Elio on the shoulder.
At this moment, he felt that he should do something for his good brother. (To be continued)