Qiao Lian felt sad, seeing how afraid he was of Lu Nanze.
Obviously, he feared Second Brother, but yet for her sake…
She clenched her fists tightly and said, "Why are you looking at him? If he's so capable, let him kill all of us then."
She turned around and looked at Lu Nanze.
Her eyes were bloodshot and she looked like an infuriated wild animal.
She glared fiercely at Lu Nanze and hollered angrily, "Are you still human? Each of us here, we grew up together, our brothers! How could you treat your brothers like this? Lu Nanze, are you worthy of us calling you Second Brother?!"
He looked at the girl standing before him and, suddenly, a dazed look appeared in his eyes.
The first time she saw again after eight years, she had cowered in fear.
Now that she was hollering at him, he suddenly felt a familiar feeling—a feeling he felt eight years ago.
He was a selfish and self-serving person, he had never known what friendship was.
