"If we didn't like each other, how could we have come this far?!"

After she finished speaking, she started crying again with a wronged look on her face. At first, she just shed tears silently, but later she couldn't help sobbing and cried out loud.

Ziheng felt his heart ached and he was in so much pain that he could hardly breathe. He subconsciously wanted to raise his hand to wipe her tears, but he suddenly remembered what he had just said, and his arm froze in mid-air.

In the end, he put his hand down silently and said in a muffled voice: "I like you..."

When Wen Wan heard this, she immediately forgot to cry, and her whole heart began to tremble uncontrollably. She looked up at the man in front of her with great anticipation, but the next words made her fall from the clouds to hell.

"But it's just the love between brother and sister, not the love between man and woman."

"What did you say?" Wen Wan repeated in disbelief.

Ziheng lowered his head in silence and did not answer.

Wen Wan felt as if her heart was being cut by a knife at this moment. She couldn't help but pouting in pain. She blinked hard and tears slid down her fair face.

She lowered her head and sobbed, then raised her head with an angry look and cursed the man in front of her: "What kind of brother would cuddle with his adult sister all day long and occasionally sleep in the same bed with her?"

"Just because I call you brother, you really are my brother, right? There's a difference between a biological brother and a lover, right?! Are you crazy?!"

After she cursed loudly for a while, she heard the next thing while panting.

Then he continued to yell angrily and a little madly.