3
87%
As I entered the room, the young men inside whistled at me.
Quite the playboys.
I wore a gentle smile as I walked towards the center of the sofa.
Zachary and Harrison sat together, looking at me with ambiguous gazes.
Like predators waiting for their prey to enter the trap.
They had identical faces.
The same pale skin, both extremely handsome.
“Lily, you’re here.”
A hand reached out to me, pulling me to his side.
I looked at that face, inwardly sneering.
Although Harrison and Zachary looked the same, their auras were completely different upon closer inspection.
Zachary exuded a gloomy, oppressive air.
Harrison was arrogant and wayward.
But it didn’t matter to me.
I didn’t care if he was Zachary or Harrison.
As long as he could let me finish my exams safely and leave that rotten home, it was fine.
I naturally took Harrison’s hand, as if I really thought he was Zachary.
Harrison was pleased with my action, and after interlocking our fingers, he pointed to the person beside him:
12:58 Sun, 2 Mar G
<
“My brother, Harrison.”
87%
I saw Zachary frown at this introduction, but he quickly composed himself and nodded at
- me.
As if we were really meeting for the first time.
I also greeted him politely, then turned to Harrison with a loving gaze:
“Zachary, I bought some hangover medicine on the way. Would you like to take one first?”
I had said this to Zachary many times before.
Every time he drank, I would prepare hangover medicine for him.
After sending him home, I would make him a warm soup for his stomach.
Harrison looked at the medicine in my hand, his eyebrows twitching slightly as he smiled:
“Sure, why don’t you feed it to me?”
From the corner of my eye, I saw Zachary holding a cigarette but not smoking it, lost in thought.
I brought the medicine to Harrison’s lips, feeding it to him.
