บท 51: Old Han

Changmin resolutely shook her hand off his sleeve. Huiqing was staring at him with reddened eyes. 

Right, she didn't know. She was unaware of his ways of dealing with people. She was in the dark about his secret torture chamber. If she knew, she would probably no longer regard him as a brother.

Forget it. He couldn't bear to let her know about the truth. Truths that would shatter her innocent worldview. It was better for her to never know. 

"Jiyanyu isn't the right man for you." He stated sternly, before leaving the room with hasty steps, not giving her a chance to stop him again. 

As he left the room, Huiqing blankly stared at his back. So she failed? She failed to convince her brother to not ruin the life of a woman. The woman who he apparently adored. She had heard from the maids about how he personally escorted her through his private corridor. How he took every need of her into consideration to arrange her room.