However, Zhou Zhi's expression was gentle and unchanged. He did not reveal any of the coldness Su Kuo had imagined. He only smiled gently.
"I know you like Xiaolu, just like her eldest brother, second brother and me."
Zhou Zhi smiled faintly. In the end, he paused and his eyes finally darkened. Then, he continued, "It's different. We're different."
"What's different? How is it different? Stop pretending to be deep. Why do you think your liking is different? Do I like her like family? Why?"
Su Kuo felt even more uncomfortable. Did Zhou Zhi mean that he had long seen through his act?
However, how could he tell? Su Kuo was extremely depressed, so he wanted to get to the bottom of it. He wanted to see how Zhou Zhi was different!
Zhou Zhi smiled faintly. "Then is your love for Xiaolu a love between a man and a woman?"
Zhou Zhi asked so easily.