"She is my sister!" Luo Heng glared at Lan Chen. Luo Weiwei was her sister, she had just hit Jiang Xue, and now Lan Chen wanted to break up with her. How could he not care?
"So what? She's already an adult. Does she still need someone older to step in like a child?" Lan Chen sneered, looking at Luo Weiwei, who was leaning against Luo Heng with her eyes closed, dismissively.
He knew that Luo Weiwei wasn't actually fainting; she was just putting on an act. It was both an escape and an attempt to garner sympathy.
However, Lan Chen had always been cold-hearted and indifferent. To him, women were just like clothes; if one didn't fit, he would simply change to another. Hence, he felt no attachment or pity toward Luo Weiwei.
"You?" Luo Heng was infuriated, wanting to argue with Lan Chen. Just then, Si Ye pulled him aside, signaling him to let it go.
