Xiao Yu just let her bite him without stopping her.
His gaze was cold and mocking, full of endless mockery towards himself.
Su Miaoyan bit his hand till it bled, awaiting a beating like others in the village would give, but he didn't move and didn't insult her at all.
Suddenly, Su Miaoyan couldn't bite any longer.
She sheepishly released Xiao Yu's hand and sat down beside him, eyes red, silently crying.
Whenever Xiao Yu got close to her, she would back away until there was nowhere left to go.
Her emaciated back pressed against the edge of the bed, she pitifully said to Xiao Yu, "Can you please not come any closer... I'm so scared."
She didn't recognize anyone and was afraid of everyone.
Pain surged through Xiao Yu's heart as if thousands of silver needles were piercing it.
He bent down and extended his other hand that wasn't bitten, gently placing it on Su Miaoyan's head, "Yan'er, don't be afraid. No one will bully you again. Those who bully you... they will die!"
