Lu Beiyao's face quickly wore a faint smile; his eyes swiftly calmed down as he leaned against the wall, took out a pack of cigarettes, and then handed one over.
Lu Beichen didn't take it; his gaze remained fixed on the backyard, his face lit up with a satisfied smile. Such a gentle look was something Lu Beiyao had never seen before.
He put the cigarette back, placed it in his mouth, lit it with a lighter, and took a puff. "Isn't it too much for a little brother to argue with me over such a small matter? Haven't you put in a lot of effort for your sister-in-law?"
Smoke slowly drifted from his mouth, his face remained calm, but his eyes carried a sly subtlety.
"I am in pursuit of true love, and you, since you married our sister-in-law without hesitation, have lost that right. Moreover, the title of YT International Hotel's president isn't for you to use to fool around with women!" Lu Beichen said, looking squarely at him. "At least not for you to treat as a private bank!"
