When the words "Brother Ayin" were called out, countless memories awakened in both their minds.
Yu Chiyin's large hand gripping her wrist froze for a moment, but before she could notice, he seized the initiative and condemned her:
"I told you, you're mistaken. I'm Yu Yanbai, not your so-called brother."
After speaking, he released her wrist, stepped to the right, and reached out to fumble for the door handle behind her.
Lu Fengxuan forcefully blocked his way, refusing to let him move. She let out a faint mocking laugh:
"You think I'd believe you just because you say so? Do you really take me for a fool? If you're not hiding something, then why don't you have the guts to let me see your face?!"
"..."
It had been a long time since Yu Chiyin had been confronted by her sharp tongue. Taken aback by her words, he found himself momentarily stunned.
"There's no need."
