"Do you think I'm pitiful?" He looked at the man in front of him coldly. What is pity? There is no word "pity" in Bingtong's dictionary.
"No... No... I just... Like you"
"Haha, I don't need others to like me. As long as I like myself, that's enough."
Bingtong, who is cold and dislikes contact with others, is destined to fall into the hands of a destined man. One is stubborn and the other is strong. Two people who never bow to each other move forward step by step through hardship. A more realistic world will always make people feel tired and unlovable...