Not far from Yang Zi Xi, there was still a young man in a bathrobe standing.,This sudden downpour came without warning. Countless pedestrians scrambled for shelter, but a solitary figure, lost and dazed, trudged forward in the rain.,Actually, he could endure all of this, after all, he was just a failure. Yang Zixie was so outstanding, with a Harvard MBA degree, marrying him, such a loser, would make people laugh and she wouldn't be able to hold her head up. What humiliation could he possibly feel。