C211 Chapter 211

Hearing that, Yan Luo stopped. Her gaze—cold as fresh winter snow—locked onto Zhu Chen’s eyes, and the corners of her lips curled.

“We’re brothers. That’s totally normal!” Zhu Chen shifted under her stare. For some reason, his face flushed, and he quickly looked away like he was trying to dodge her eyes.

“Oh…” Yan Luo drew the word out, loaded with meaning