Jiang Zhen looked at Wei and smiled. "Jiang Wei. Do you want to tell that side of your story? The part where you shot bullets in their heads with your own hand? Do you?"
Wei's eyes, as dark as the deep seawater, stared at him with a threatening alarm in them.
"Come on. Why don't you start with your beautiful love story that started when you were children?"
Lihua's eyes slowly widened. She stared at Wei, who couldn't look back at her.
Childhood?
"I…don't remember. I never met you when we were children."
Wei clenched his fists. He took a sharp breath.
The other families were just as shocked. Old Madam looked at Jiang Weizhe in disbelief. "Weizhe, what is this…? Did you know about this?"
Jiang Weizhe pursed his lips. Jiang Yubi furrowed her brows. "Weizhe. Lihua and Wei knew each other as children? But I didn't know about this. You never told me that Wei knew her."