"Yinuo, let me tell you a story," Qin Fan said, shaking his head with a self-deprecating laugh, directly countering Jiang Yino's scornful tone.
Without waiting for a response, Qin Fan began in a low, wistful voice, "Once, there was a boy who was cowardly and useless. Everyone picked on him, as if stepping on him was the only way to showcase their own supposed nobility. There was a girl who knew this boy for three years. During that time, every time she saw him being bullied, she would show a contemptuous and disdainful expression. She would even shake her head and snort when passing him, just to display her own superiority. But later, the boy fought back. Or perhaps, you could say he finally had a breakthrough after biding his time. Everyone started to avoid him, no longer daring to provoke him.
