"So you really have feelings for Siqing..."
An Ziqi raised her head, looking at him in disbelief.
Lin Xilu wanted to say something, but he couldn't utter a word, reluctantly nodding his head.
"You..."
An Ziqi felt as though her head exploded, abruptly standing up.
With a resounding slap, she raised her hand and fiercely struck his face.
"Lin Xilu, are you crazy? Siqing is my sister; she's still so young, how could you do such a despicable thing to her?"
Lin Xiqi didn't dodge; he allowed her hand to hit hard against his face.
He opened his mouth, struggling to say, "I'm sorry."
An Ziqi wobbled, her vision darkening due to emotional surge leaving her head throbbing in pain.
Seeing her state, Lin Xilu hurriedly got up to help.
An Ziqi forcefully pushed him away, "What's the use of saying sorry now? Do you even realize you've ruined Siqing's life?"
"An'an, I know I was wrong. You're free to hit me or scold me, just don't be mad."
