Leng Mohan was determined not to let her escape. He held her hand tightly and ordered, "Luo Jiaojiao, look at me. Why do you always walk with your head down out of habit? Can you try to walk with your head up?"
Luo Jiaojiao bit her cheek gently, with a hint of uneasiness in her eyes, and looked up at him secretly.
She muttered softly, "They said I was a seductress." Her voice was so weak that if Leng Mohan had not listened attentively, he would have hardly heard her words.
Leng Mohan frowned slightly and his face turned gloomy.
Luo Jiaojiao mistakenly thought that he was unhappy because of what he heard, and felt uneasy.
However, she did not do anything to seduce people. Her appearance was given by her parents and could not be changed. She could only silently endure those groundless accusations, her heart full of helplessness and confusion.
Luo Jiaojiao's eyes gradually became moist, and she felt full of grievance.
She was just concentrating on walking, but was accused of looking at people with seductive eyes. She really couldn't understand such accusations as she clearly did nothing.
Leng Mohan noticed that she lowered her head again, and felt helpless.
He gently lifted her hand, placed it on Luo Jiaojiao's chin, and gently lifted her head.
Seeing Luo Jiaojiao's red eyes, he was filled with confusion and helplessness. He hadn't said anything harsh to her, so why did she cry? Her tears seemed endless, as if they were made of water.
Leng Mohan looked at her face carefully. Luo Jiaojiao's eyelashes fluttered slightly, as thin and vivid as butterfly wings.
Her skin is as white as jade, with a hint of peach red, just like peach blossoms blooming in spring.
Her almond-shaped eyes were moist and bright, like a clear spring, flowing with endless brilliance. Her lips were as soft as rose petals, delicate and beautiful, exuding an intoxicating charm that was truly captivating.
Leng Mohan sighed in his heart, even a man as determined as him was moved by her beauty.
He whispered, "Fortunately, you were not born in ancient times, otherwise, I would really have to exchange the entire city to marry a beauty like you." His voice was full of tenderness and appreciation, as if he was praising a rare treasure.
"Don't let those people's gazes affect you. Your face is as beautiful as a flower, and your eyes are even more captivating. But remember, this is not your fault, right?" Leng Mohan stared at Luo Jiaojiao and said softly, "From now on, you should walk with your head held high and be fearless. If they want to see, let them see. You are so beautiful, and the ones who should really feel inferior are those who speak rudely. They are just jealous of your brilliance."
"No one here can compare to your beauty, and your potential is unmatched. You just need to show your charm. Who else can you seduce except me? If anyone dares to talk nonsense in front of you again, just tell me, and I will settle everything for you."
Leng Mohan saw that Luo Jiaojiao was still hesitant, frowned slightly, and asked in a slightly serious tone: "Have you decided to listen to me, or listen to other people's opinions?"
Luo Jiaojiao looked up when she heard the voice and met his firm gaze. Her heart trembled, and then she answered softly but firmly: "I'll listen to you." She knew that on this issue, the person she relied on and trusted was Leng Mohan, so naturally she should follow his opinion.
When Leng Mohan saw Luo Jiaojiao's response, a hint of satisfaction flashed in his eyes.
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