Just a good brother of my own brother.
Little did I expect, as soon as these words fell, I heard a sarcastic chuckle over the phone:
"Hm? Brother, are you saying that you forced yourself on me... your brother...?"
Li Zaijun: "..."
Shen Lin: "Can you understand, if I had a relationship with a girl who likes me and I said she's just a sister, what would she feel inside?"
Li Zaijun: "..."
Suddenly, I felt weak and didn't dare to make a sound.
Shen Lin: "Li Zaijun! You're nothing but trash!"
Then, the call suddenly disconnected.
He hung up on purpose.
Li Zaijun still stood there stunned, looking at the disconnected phone, lost in deep reflection.
Am I...
Trash?
Am I really as despicable as he says...?
Li Zaijun slowly sat down, her makeup-free face clean and pretty, but she looked a bit dazed.
This time, he must be truly angry, right, he must... have left.
My heart unexpectedly felt a blockage, a suffocating pressure, and my eyelids drooped, hiding my obscure feelings.
