"I admit that Jia 'er did something bad just now. Jia' er was teasing me on purpose. I don't want to see my brother getting further and further away from me. I don't want to see you become ruan Mengmeng's brother."
In front of Zhan mo, Zhan Jia 'er was crying her heart out, feeling extremely wronged.
She clutched her chest and leaned against the wall. She was like a floating duckweed that had lost its support, so helpless and pitiful.
Zhan mo looked at Zhan Jia 'er's tears. For some reason, he felt a little numb.
In the past, when he saw Jia 'er cry like this, he would have immediately given in and hugged her gently to comfort her.
But now ...
Zhan mo could not forget the smug look on Zhan Jia 'er's face when she had said those words to ruan Mengmeng in front of the villa.
When Zhan Jia 'er said those words, she did not have the innocence and naivety she had now.
Zhan mo realized that he did not understand this sister of his anymore.
