Seeing Ding Bao's eyes getting brighter and brighter, Paley shook his head with a smile and continued.

"So you don't need to feel inferior or afraid because of this, if someone insults and discriminates against you because of this, it is also their ignorance, and it has nothing to do with you as a person."

The man explained softly, with the solemnity and reliability of a doctor in his voice.

However, of course he knows what he said.

But she still showed three points of emotion, three points of shock and four points of doubt.

This is the normal way to react.

Ding Bao even wanted to squeeze out two tears, but Jin Ting, who was sitting next to her, didn't know when to reach out and wrap her waist around, and her hand was still strong, and she couldn't enter the play at all.

"What's wrong with you?"

Ding Bao asked knowingly.

Jin Ting shook his head, his voice still gentle and soft.

"It's okay, you keep talking, I'll go to the kitchen to run coffee."

With that, Jin Ting let go of his hand, got up and walked around the table and chairs to the kitchen.

The sound of conversation behind him was clear.

Dr. Paley is a kind and enthusiastic person and took the initiative to ask.

"The current level of medical care can help you cut off your extra fingers, and I can help you if you need it."

Ding Bao's voice was excited and incredulous.

"Really, really?"

"Of course, I'll leave you the address of the hospital later, and when the war is over, you can come to me at any time."

After entering the kitchen, he stood quietly in front of the cooking table, his face under the curls was hidden in the gloom, his long eyelashes trembling slightly, and his slender five fingers tapping on the countertop lightly.

"What are you doing?"

Ding Bao's voice came from behind him.

Jin Ting slowly raised her head and faced Ding Bao, her crimson lips hooked up a perfectly gentle arc.

"I'm wondering what kind of food to cook tonight to entertain this honored guest."

Every word he said was as if he had been soaked in warm water, extremely soft, but Ding Bao felt a chill flashing in her back, she looked back sharply, and suddenly, a pair of dark purple snake pupils crashed into her eyes.

At that moment, many thoughts flashed through Ding Bao's mind.

In the end, she remained still, quietly watching the little snake on her shoulder slowly cling to her arm, the long snake tail slashing across her slender back, and the cold touch made Ding Bao couldn't help but tremble slightly.

The small snake is delicate and small, and its purple scales make it look like an ornament coiled on its arm, but the high tongue and the bright red letter that keeps spitting out make people realize that this is a real snake.

Ding Bao looked at the snake and then at Jin Ting, although there was no panic on his face, but when he spoke, his voice was mixed with a lot of horror.

"Tinting, snake, I have a snake ...... on me"

The young man approached her, stretched out his hand and slowly swiped Ding Bao's side face, wrapped it around her neck, and took advantage of his height to put his right hand on Ding Bao's left shoulder.

Then, Ding Bao watched as the little snake crawled down Jin Ting's fingertips to his hand, continued upward along the slender fingers, and finally quietly coiled around his white and slender wrist.

Now, it's completely impossible to tell that this is a living snake.

Jin Ting withdrew his hand, gently stroked the small purple snake on his wrist, and said softly.

"This is my pet, it likes you, so it will take the initiative to approach you."

Ding Bao looked at Jin Ting's hand, and his body did not move at all.

"I've never seen it."