Lu Moqing's voice was not loud, but it carried an irresistible pressure that frightened Lu Xintong to unconsciously take two steps back.
"How could you say that about Xiao Rou? What do you mean by not being picky when hungry? Is she really that bad?"
Lu Xintong stiffened her neck as she spoke.
"Lu Xintong, I'm warning you for the last time, don't meddle in matters between Qiao Xu and me. If you don't change your ways, don't bother coming back to the Lu family."
Lu Xintong stared at Lu Moqing in disbelief, "Brother, have you gone mad? I am your own sister, and you're going to kick me out of the Lu family for Qiao Xu?"
"At least you know you're my sister. I thought you had the surname Su!"
"You...!"
Lu Xintong, infuriated, clutched her chest as her breathing became even more labored. Yet, Lu Moqing didn't even spare her a glance and directly dialed the intercom, "Call security to come in and escort Lu Xintong out."
"Brother!"
