Lin Yuxi’s fists clenched, and only then did she turn to face him. “Say what you want about me, but to talk about your own brother that way… is that what you really think of him?”
Zhou Yanjing’s icy gaze fell upon her. “He isn’t. You, on the other hand…”
Her heart seized. A suffocating tightness constricted her throat, making each breath a struggle.
“Look who’s talking,” she retorted. “I just mist
















