“You can go,” Xia Hou tried to send Xia Bing away, not wanting her to see his sorry state.
Xia Bing sat down nearby, ignoring his words. Did he think she would look down on him for his leg disability?
“I told you to go. Why are you stubbornly staying?” The leg inconvenience made Xia Hou unable to control his temper, and despite knowing it wasn’t her fault, he inadvertently said hurtful words.
Xia Bing said nothing. When people are unhappy, they often vent their anger on those closest to them. Xia Bing thought this and gained more understanding of Xia Hou Zun’s temper.
“Didn’t you originally not want to pay attention to me? So why are you staying now that my legs are damaged?” Xia Hou Zun, seeing Xia Bing ignore his words, recalled recent days when he would visit her daily, yet she remained indifferent.
Xia Bing stood up, “I’ve made up my mind to have a relationship with you. If I really left now, it would mean I’ve given up on you!”
Hearing this news, Xia Hou was both happy and worried, “Are you pitying me?”
“What’s there to pity? You have food, drink, and someone to serve you. There are people much more pitiful than you. You need no pity. Tell you what, if you weren’t someone I care about, even if you were paralyzed today, I wouldn’t look at you differently,” Xia Bing retorted.
In normal circumstances, Xia Hou Zun would be very happy hearing these words, but at this moment, with his legs’ uncertain recovery… Isn’t loving someone about wanting them to be well?
“You should go… Didn’t Mo Yan mention that Chen guy last time, who even made soup for you…” Xia Hou Zun deliberately picked a fight to make Xia Bing leave.
Breaking Promise
“Well, Hai Jun is truly excellent. If I were choosing a husband, he would be an extremely outstanding candidate.” Xia Bing saw his poor expression and felt she had gotten back at him.
“If you’re so satisfied, why come to me?” Xia Hou Zun said petulantly.
