'He's Zhou Mochen! The Zhou Mochen who always cared most about my feelings, who cherished me more than anyone! How could he say that to me?!'
As Xu Su cried, her grief turned to indignation. She climbed off the bed and viciously kicked the unconscious Shen Chen twice.
'It's all his fault!'
'Fucking scumbag! Shameless beast! How dare he go after his brother's girlfriend!'
Xu Su wailed as she kicked him, until she finally collapsed to the floor, strengthless. Zhou Mochen caught her by the waist, pulling her into his embrace. His eyes were bloodshot as he stared fixedly at her. "Tell me, do you like him?"
'Like him, my ass!'
"I don't! I don't like him!" Xu Su had been crying for so long that her voice was completely hoarse. "I swear it. I swear on my grandmother, on my life, on everything I hold dear—I don't like him at all!"
