Lu Jingye let go of Lu Zhiheng's hand when his complexion turned white and went to stand next to Zi Yi.
Lu Zhiheng stared at the both of them with a livid expression and he gnashed his teeth in anger as he asked, "Third Brother, you don't even see me as your brother anymore, is that it?"
Lu Jingye did not respond.
Lu Zhiheng took a deep breath. He wished that he could immediately leave and go home to tattle on him.
Not only did Lu Jingye argue back against Grandfather and leave the Lu Family, but even his Third Brother had also dislocated his hand for that woman.
The severe pain from his wrist causes his complexion to turn even uglier.
Zi Yi saw how Lu Zhiheng looked as if he wanted to swallow them whole. She smiled provocatively. "Isn't Eldest Young Master Lu looking for Mr. Colin? We'll rely on our own capabilities to see who can continue chatting with him."
Lu Zhiheng glared at her with those gloomy eyes of his.
