"Zhuzhu, I've told you before..." Zhou Lin's attitude was serious.
"It wasn't me." Bai Zhuzhu squeezed out these three words through clenched teeth, afraid she couldn't control herself from questioning Zhou Lin. Clearly, he didn't like Cheng Zhiwei, he even despised and hated her, so why was he now questioning her regarding Cheng Zhiwei?
Zhou Lin frowned at her, "Zhuzhu."
Bai Zhuzhu suddenly lifted her head, tears already covering her cheeks, her lips trembling, looking exceedingly aggrieved.
She leaned on Zhou Lin to sit down, hugging his arm tightly, looking up at him with obedient and pitiful eyes, "Brother Lin, have you fallen for her?"
Zhou Lin's complexion drastically changed, and he refuted subconsciously, "What are you talking about?"
Bai Zhuzhu persisted in staring at him, "She's the culprit who caused my sister to become disabled, Brother Lin, do you still remember?"
Oppressive silence erupted in the cramped space.
