He Wei finally managed to bring the man in the photo out of the ravine before the sky turned dark. She looked at his unkempt clothing in disgust and could not help but roll her eyes. "Do you remember what I taught you?"
"I'll remember." The man lowered his head timidly, his fingers fiddling with the hem of his clothes uneasily. Suddenly, he looked up and asked uneasily, "Will He Miao really be willing to see me?"
"If she doesn't want to see you, won't that just confirm her bad reputation of being fickle in love with the new and disliking the old?" He Wei sneered and said indifferently.
"What do you mean by 'love the new and hate the old'?" The man was not well-educated. He only knew how to farm in the mountains every day, so he was always dirty. This time, in order to see He Miao, he had specially changed into his best clothes, but when he entered the city, he realized that he still looked so out of place.
