"You forgot about me because of your brother!" he stated coldly.
Wushuang felt very wronged.
That was her brother, he was sick, and it was her duty to take care of him.
Even if she forgot her promise to Ache, he shouldn't be so harsh to her.
She lowered her gaze, apologizing softly: "I'm sorry, really sorry."
The boy suddenly asked her gravely, "Between me and your brother, who do you choose?"
Wushuang abruptly raised her head, startled by his question.
Why ask that?
One was her brother, one was her friend, how could she choose?
"Ache, what's wrong with you?" she asked him uneasily.
"Who do you choose!" the boy intensified his tone, pressingly questioning her, his eyes staring straight at her, concealing his restlessness and nervousness.
"You're being mean to me again!" Wushuang wrinkled her nose, looking even more aggrieved.
However, she understood Ache's behavior well; he had no friends, she was his only friend.
