"Don't tell me, you, you, you..."
Lin Chuxia suddenly stuttered.
Gu Yuheng held her hand that was pointing at him, bent it, and made her point back at herself.
Then he softly said, "It's not me, it's you."
Lin Chuxia's face was filled with shock, and then she felt it was impossible, "How could it be? My brother often complains about how much I eat and how lazy I am, saying if I were born into another family, I probably would have eaten them out of house and home by now! He probably can't wait to marry me off early!"
"Hmm, then maybe I guessed wrong. But, other than you, I don't seem to have taken anything else from the Lin family."
Seeing Lin Chuxia's eyes somewhat bewildered, Gu Yuheng continued to explain, "Haven't you noticed that Lin Xiaoran also has a lot of hostility towards me?"
The two brothers of the Lin family had great animosity toward him, each time they saw him they seemed eager to tear him limb from limb.
