The chance is over

Tears pooled in Xing Bi's eyes. She could tell that Ai wasn't doing any lip service, not that she had any reason to do it either.

She always kept a strong front that she wasn't affected by people's ignorance or their names. But inwardly, she felt alone. It felt lonely to be left out from gatherings or social circles because they judged you for something you didn't have control over.

The others smiled in disdain. "Are you sure you want to be with a lamp post?"

Xing Bi gritted her teeth as she glared at them.

Mind your own business!

"She is right. You should pick Zhan Yahui."

"Women shouldn't be too tall, you know," they giggled.

Xing Bi's heart burned with fury while Ai glanced at them, her brows softly crinkling. "But I never read this anywhere that a woman shouldn't be too tall."

"..."

"Can you provide me with a reference book where it's stated as such?" She sincerely asked.

"..."

"I-It's assumed, you know…"