Chapter 100 - She Has Her Pride
Yun Xiangxiang was half amused, and half annoyed when she saw Xue Yu being like this, “Senior, would you do anything I asked for your help to casually?”
Xue Yu shook his head.
“That’s right, I’m also just treating this seriously,” said Yun Xiangxiang.
“But this is too hard on you…”
“Senior, what I learn now won’t only be used on your concert.”
Yun Xiangxiang cut Xue Yu off, “You can never have too many skills. If you learn more, it will be your treasure forever once you master it. And I’m an actress. I’ll probably be able to use it next time. So why don’t I work on it when I still have the time and opportunity, so my future will go smoother?”
“Learn from her…”
“You shut up!” Xue Yu abruptly interrupted He Wei before he could finish his sentence. “I understand. I feel ashamed.”
Her pride disallowed him from using his identity and status to disrupt her life. That was a reminder about the gap between them.
If he did that, it would be mocking her inferiority with his nobility: Look at you, you have to go through so many hardships. But I just need to say a word.
It would negate her efforts and her own abilities.
It would deny her as a person.
If he really did that, then that would be the end of them.
Song Yao pulled his hair in frustration, “Both of you will be family after this. What’s yours is hers, right?”
“She’s not the same,” Traces of a smile traveled up to the edges of Song Mian’s eyes and eyebrows.
Perhaps there were a lot of women that dreamt of changing their quality of life through marriage — a second reincarnation. Some women could even sacrifice everything just for material wealth.
But that wasn’t the case with Yun Xiangxiang. Whatever she wanted, she would acquire through her own hard work. She would not lower her head to anyone anywhere, anytime.
A feeling of disconsolation immediately filled his heart. It wouldn’t be this easy for them to be a family.
Yun Xiangxiang was extremely proud. Even though he nor his father never thought of her or her parents as nothing, she absolutely would not allow herself to be married to him before she had any accomplishments to show.
Song Yao couldn’t understand, nor did he want to. He quietly went away to settle the business that Song Mian ordered him to.
When he was brushed by a deep autumn’s gale after he got out of the building, he suddenly felt that his life was bleak and desolate.
Once, there was a young master who was inscrutable and deep.
Now, a young madam who was complex, eccentric, and one of a kind would be added to the mix.
“Sigh, the life of a butler truly is the worst in the world.”