Although your life is not long, you still have to live, right? You must live meaningfully and vitally. You are an individual, not an animal. Even if you are an animal, you will have hope, love, and…”
"Young Master? Young Master?"
The servant beside him saw that their fat young master was about to faint, so he quickly stepped forward to support him. Unexpectedly, he was not physically strong, so he watched their young master fall down straight.
"Hey! I haven't finished talking yet! You're just dizzy. What are you trying to make a fuss? Dear?"
Luo Ling stood beside the fat young master. In fact, when she heard the followers beside him call him the young master, she knew that he was not old, but because he was fat, he seemed to be old, so she also took it out and mocked him.
, This guy's psychological tolerance is too poor. Her speech is not halfway through. She still wants to save the teenager whose minds are on the brink of sin.
"You... wait for me, we will definitely not let you go."
The two servants helped the fat young master up from the ground and dragged it out. Luo Ling looked at their distant figure with regret, and always felt that she hadn't said enough. She finally found the feeling of being at a debate in college.
, It's a pity that it ended before it even started.
"Thank you, sister..."
The girl kept her head down, her voice was cowardly, her eyes were half hanging, and her whole body looked like "I'm easy to bully."
"It's okay, it's okay, I didn't do anything. But you, how could you let them bully you so casually? Even if you are a girl's house, you have to learn to refute, do you know?"
Luo Ling took her hand and saw a piece of skin rubbing on her arm because she was pushed before. She said with pain: "Let's find a place to bandage it quickly, if it's inflamed."
But you have to bear it.”
But she suddenly saw the girl blushing, Luo Ling was a little puzzled: "What's wrong with you? Did I say anything? Why are you blushing?"
The girl slowly raised her head, looked at her with bright eyes timidly, and whispered: "I'm not a girl, I'm a man, sister..."
"ah?"
Luo Ling suddenly became petrified, male? How is that possible? Obviously... well, even if you don't have a breast, but... Luo Ling turned her gaze to her delicate and beautiful little face, this... this is obviously a girl.
!
"My name is Xiaolan, I am delivering bonsai to this restaurant. Thank you just now, sister."
The slim boy, with a sister, Luo Ling suddenly had a great maternal love. Looking at his timid appearance, thinking that the child must have suffered a lot and was so timid and afraid of others, he couldn't help but comfort him:
"No need to thank me, I still thought your girl looked thin but could do such heavy work, which is amazing."
Luo Ling looked back at the bonsai behind him, which was quite light, and sighed in his heart. It was such a miserable child. He was not old. In modern times, he should have enjoyed pampering in the arms of his parents, but it was
In this era, doing such hard work, you are still bullied everywhere.
"Where is your parents? Why did your family let such a child come out to do things?" Luo Ling asked.
"Xiao Lan is an orphan. In order to make a living, she has to make a living outside because she looks like a girl...