Bai Zhuzhu angrily rose from the sofa, "You're still speaking for her. Do you think her actions are only aimed at me? She's targeting you too. She knows you're about to have surgery, and she doesn't want me by your side. She wants to ruin us sisters, one by one."
The more she spoke, the uglier her words became.
Zhou Lin's cold and stern face sank like water. He had long lost the affection of a brother for Bai Zhuzhu, and because of the things she had done, he trusted Cheng Zhiwei more than he did Bai Zhuzhu.
To Zhou Lin, Bai Zhuzhu's accusations were nothing but the futile bites of an incompetent person.
"Enough, Bai Zhuzhu. Why do you think she hates you? Don't you know?" Zhou Lin's eyes, now chilly, pierced through her, "Can you honestly say that she's the one who wronged you?"
