"When my mother married into the Zhou family, it was Uncle Number Three who went to pick her up," Zhou Jingwei said, looking at the fresh red handprint on Zhou Lengshan's face, a chilled taunt in his eyes behind the gold-rimmed glasses, "Why don't you use your brain to think about how he must feel now, knowing everything about the Lin family?"
Zhou Lengshan didn't come back to his senses for a while, and when he finally did, he looked at Zhou Jingwei in astonishment and said hoarsely, "What are you talking about? What does Third Brother have to do with the Lin family!"
Zhou Jingwei did not answer, but the look he gave Zhou Lengshan was filled with disdain and indifference.
Only those with foolproof strategies are the true winners in the end.
Cheng Weiyue was swamped with her studies at Dishi Art University and often had no time to spare for anything else.
