C250 Security Section Can't Escape from My Hands

"You look down on me for being a brushstroke?" Yan Xin asked.

Zhao Gang didn't mean it like that at all. He said, "No, I'm just not good enough for you."

"No, you just dislike me. My life is too weak, and I don't really know how to cook. I don't even know how to give birth to a child, so I would write a novel. You despise me …" Yan Xin purposely said in this direction