ther half-clenched into a fist, gracefully propping his head up and watching Liang Yimo eating her spaghetti. The corner of his mouth couldn't help but twitch upwards.She was completely different from...id, however, drew back her smile and lowered her head. Her hands nervously twisted the hem of her apron as she whispered weakly: "People like us...don't deserve someone like Young Master!""I think lik...