Mom smiled and said, "Zhenhuan really dotes on his little sister."
I wanted to cry without tears; he really knows how to pretend.
What would Mom think if she knew he was a pervert?
During dinner, Lu Zhenhuan kept putting food into my bowl.
"Little sister is at the age of growth; you should eat more."
Looking at the bowl full of food, I couldn't eat at all.
It was all my favorite dishes.
But just thinking about who was serving the food made it tasteless.
Mom looked at me in confusion, "What's wrong? Is the food not to your liking today?"
"Zhenhuan, please stop serving me food."
"I can't eat anymore."
I couldn't help but speak to Lu Zhenhuan.
He just smiled and picked up a Crystal Dumpling, bringing it to my mouth.
"Ah—"
"Doesn't my little sister like this?"
"How about big brother feeds you?"
He looked at me with a doting expression, like a perfect big brother.
I felt utterly helpless and didn't want Mom to worry.
I could only take a bite of the Crystal Dumpling.
Lu Zhenhuan drove me to school.
The atmosphere in the car was terrifyingly oppressive.
I secretly felt relieved that Stepfather was seriously ill and hospitalized.
Otherwise, with him around, Lu Zhenhuan wouldn't have been able to act freely.
Now the Stepfather is in the hospital and can't manage him. He has to start learning how to run the company. This way, he can bother me a little less. But I still feel unwilling; why should I always be oppressed by him? I must expose his true nature!
When I arrived at school, I hurriedly opened the car door and tried to run. However, Lu Zhenhuan was quicker. He pulled me back into the car. He was very close, and I could clearly hear his breathing inside the car.
"Why are you running, Sister?" he asked, his tone carrying a hint of barely concealed anger.
I tried to stay calm. "I'm going to be late!"
But he suddenly leaned in even closer. "Kiss me, and I'll let you go."
With no other choice, I quickly pecked his cheek. He smirked, "Not there."
"It is there."
After saying that, he held my head and forced me to kiss him. He only let go of me after a minute.
"Sister, remember to stay away from those boys in the future." My heart raced as I nodded under the threat of his gaze.
At school, my relationship with Liu has always been poor. Recently, we got into a fight over a trivial matter.
I didn't expect that today the homeroom teacher, Teacher Zhu, would call me in for a talk and say that Liu had been beaten up.
"Have you had any conflicts with Liu these past few days?"
I instinctively swallowed hard, feeling extremely nervous. It couldn't be Lu Zhenhuan, could it? But just a couple of days ago, when Liu spilled curry rice all over me, Lu Zhenhuan had already punished him.
I cautiously asked, "Teacher Zhu, was it a tall guy with long bangs, looking quite handsome?"
Upon hearing this, Teacher Zhu's eyes widened. "Do you know this person?"
He then pulled out the surveillance video.
As it turned out, the video didn't show Lu Zhenhuan at all. Instead, it featured a few thugs I didn't recognize.
I let out a sigh of relief. "Teacher Zhu, I don't know them."
Teacher Zhu sighed as well. "Alright then, you can go back to class."
Later that evening, when I got home from school, I asked Lu Zhenhuan, "Did you do something illegal again?"
But Lu Zhenhuan responded with a question of his own, "Is it a male teacher or a female teacher?"
"...A middle-aged male teacher."
At this, Lu Zhenhuan frowned. "Tell him to get lost."
I could only plead helplessly, "Brother, don't be too reckless."
Lu Zhenhuan looked at me and asked, "What? Are you worried about me?"
I shook my head. "No, I'm afraid you'll scare the teacher."
But in my heart, I was planning how to quickly find evidence to prove that Lu Zhenhuan was not really my brother at all.
But it's a fake.
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