Zhou Lin held Cheng Zhiwei's hand in one of his while he slipped the other into his pocket, lips slowly curling into a sarcastic smile, "Third Uncle, to even have startled you."
Third Uncle Zhou Jinzhong waved his hand and said slowly, "Chenyuan is the head of our family. With such a big incident, of course, I have to come see him. Ah Lin, you're not going to stop me, are you?"
Zhou Lin pulled Cheng Zhiwei aside to clear the way, "Of course not, please go ahead."
Zhou Hui immediately leapt to Zhou Jinzhong's side, "I'll help you."
Zhou Lin scoffed, not even glancing at Zhou Hui, only saying to Zhou Jinzhong, "Do you really think I would let someone with impure intentions enter?"
Zhou Jinzhong patted Zhou Hui's hand, signaling her to step aside.
Zhou Hui's face flushed then darkened, looking quite unsightly, but still reluctantly made way.
Zhou Lin released Cheng Zhiwei's hand and softly touched her hair, his voice growing tender, "Zhiwei, help Third Uncle inside."
