"How... can you be so cruel to me."
"To save you, I could give up everything."
"Do you think I'm too young to be reliable?"
"You're worried I'll change my heart," said Xu Zigui like a child who had suffered much, gripping Zhuo Ya's hand.
Zhuo Ya looked at Xu Zigui's aggrieved expression and felt a complex mix of emotions.
She knew Xu Zigui was very good to her, and Zhuo Ya didn't want to hurt him, after all, he was the boy she treated like her own younger brother.
"Xu Zigui, you know, I've always thought of you as a brother."
"I don't want to be your brother."
"Am I really just a brother to you?"
Xu Zigui glared at Zhuo Ya with an angry face.
Seeing Xu Zigui so angry, she rubbed the bridge of her nose, her eyes flickering with complicated feelings.
"I'm sorry."
"I don't want your apologies."
"I hate you to death."
Xu Zigui's eyes were filled with anger, glaring fiercely at Zhuo Ya.