"What's the matter? Zizi, you're overreacting." Mu Rongcheng drew her close and asked with a smile.

He was still calling her Zizi.

Mu Zi was confused.

Just what the hell was going on with him? Did he really see through her? Or… was she being too sensitive?

Maybe Mu Rongcheng just felt that his sister had changed a lot, so he decided to tease her a little?

Mu Zi's hands clenched as she looked at Mu Rongcheng nervously.

"Am I overreacting? It's clearly brother who keeps scaring me." She bit her lip, looking wronged.

Mu Rongcheng knew that she was faking it, but he loosened his grip and turned her wrist over. "What are you so nervous about? I just want to see your wound."

There was an angry red scar on the snow-white wrist.

She had been very harsh when she had slit her wrists under the influence of alcohol. Although the wound had been stitched up, there was a centipede mark left on her wrist that looked extremely striking.

Mu Rongcheng lowered his eyes and covered the pain that flashed in them.

"Are you still in touch with that boy?" He asked.

Mu Zi was puzzled. "Who?"

Mu Rongcheng opened up her palm and said flatly. "The little boyfriend whom you wooed for a year and finally got together with but broke up after a week. I heard that he's a network manager? Back then, you used to run to the internet cafe every day and sometimes stayed up all night. You even made mum go to internet cafes all over to look for you. She almost called the police."

Then he paused and looked at Mu Zi jokingly. "There was once I found you at the police station. You smashed a car on the roadside with broken wine bottles along with some gangsters and were arrested by the police. Mom only managed to bring you back because you were still a minor."

Mu Zi was stunned by Mu Rongcheng's remarks.

With his aloof character, it was incredible that he was willing to talk to her for such a long time!

Furthermore… Why did she have a strange feeling that something was odd?

It was as if he was deliberately telling her all these to reveal information so that she did not expose herself.

However, that guess was too outlandish and was immediately rejected.

Mu Rongcheng had no reason to do that.

"Are you listening? Don't contact those kinds of people again." Mu Rongcheng saw her stunned expression and reached out to pinch her little face. Her skin was smooth and tender.

Mu Zi slapped his hand away. "I got it already! I don't even have a phone, so I can't contact them anyway!"

Mu Rongcheng did not mind and rubbed her head instead. "I'll bring you out and buy you a new one."

'If you want to talk, then just talk. Stop pawing at me!'

Mu Zi frowned and pulled his hand from her head.

She was not used to the intimacy Mu Rongcheng was showing. In fact, she felt that she would rather they went back to bickering with each other like before.

"I'm going back to my room." Mu Zi pulled away from him and walked away.

However, Mu Rongcheng raised his arm and slammed it on the wall, blocking her path!

Mu Zi was dumbfounded!

'My dear brother, is it really appropriate to kabedon your own little sister?! Huh?!'

"I haven't finished speaking yet. Why are you running?" He acted like an evil tyrant from ancient times flirting with an innocent girl. He chuckled lowly. "Why did you go to the front today?"

His slender and strong arms pressed on the wall at an angle. When he spoke, the masculine crisp breath almost fluttered across her face.

Even if they were brother and sister, this was going too far.

"I went to call you for breakfast." Mu Zi said, feeling resentful and humiliated.

She clenched her fists thinking, 'If Mu Rongcheng goes overboard again, I'll beat him up!'

However, he simply straightened up and let her go.

"Don't go to the front again." Mu Rongcheng's dark and inky eyes stared at her as if in warning. "...And don't make any contact with the people from the Mu family."

Then, his lips curled up and he touched her head. "Zizi, be obedient."

After Mu Rongcheng left, Mu Zi stood where she was and did not return to her senses for a long time.

She looked at the direction that Mu Rongcheng left to, covered her chest, and mumbled, "Lunatic…"

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