"Bottom line? What is that?" Li Xingle sneered, a mocking glint in his eye. "Your sister? Not my problem! Just because we share the same surname doesn't mean we're family! But sure, once I marry Little Li, you'll be my brother-in-law!"
"Marry her? In your dreams! I won't let that happen!" Li Muchi's face turned cold, "You know exactly what I mean!"
Li Xingle's sneer deepened, showing he couldn't care less.
Li Muchi turned and walked away.
Outside the hospital room, Li Xingle vaguely heard them talking, then Li Buyan opened the door slightly, stood at the doorway, said goodbye, and left.
Li Xingle glanced at the smashed cake next to him, angrily swiped it away, filling the room with a brooding, cold atmosphere.
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In the car back to school, Li Buyan stared at Li Muchi, "Brother, you seem to really dislike him. Are you guys involved in some business deal or something?"
