TO MY DEAR MR. HUO

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Chapter 655: I’m Not Your Dear Brother

Translator: Nyoi-Bo Studio Editor: Nyoi-Bo Studio

Being stared at like this, Shi Mengwan’s exposed shoulders and skin inexplicably felt as if they were covered with a layer of coldness.

She shrank her shoulders and looked at Zhan Haoze with uncertainty.

“Dear Brother?”

Zhan Haoze turned over and pressed her under his body. He looked down at her face.

“Dear Brother?” He raised his hand and gently pinched her chin. “Who are you calling?”

“Dear Brother?” He was very heavy, and Shi Mengwan could barely breathe under his weight. “I’m calling you. Aren’t you my dear brother?”

Shi Mengwan didn’t understand. She also didn’t know why he didn’t remember her and didn’t recognize her.

However, that scar and his appearance had long been engraved in her heart. She would never forget them.

“Dear Brother, have you forgotten? I’m Wanwan.”

Zhan Haoze stared at her face. He moved closer and looked into her eyes while his hands slightly exerted force.

“So, you thought I was someone else’s substitute yesterday?”

What substitute?

Shi Mengwan froze for a moment and didn’t snap back to reality until after awhile. After she realized what Zhan Haoze meant, she quickly shook her head.

“No, Dear Brother, I didn’t. I didn’t think you were someone else.”

She only knew clearly that the person in front of her was the Dear Brother that she had been thinking about all along. Why? Why didn’t Zhan Haoze admit it?

He was obviously Dear Brother, but he didn’t admit it.

He forgot about her and everything that had happened between the two of them. She felt hurt and anxious at the same time.

They were already like this, so she wanted to awaken his memories and remind him of their past.

“Dear Brother. Look at me. I’m Shi Mengwan. Your Wanwan.”

Her jaw was pinched,

Zhan Haoze looked at her face and his voice was as cold as the ice of December. “So, you like to play games like this?”

“This isn’t a game. I didn’t mistake you for someone else.” He was Dear Brother, not someone else.

“You didn’t mistake me for someone else?”

Zhan Haoze sneered. Did she think he would believe her?

“Then who is the Dear Brother you called?”

“It’s you.” Shi Mengwan looked at him with determination. “The Dear Brother I called is you. You’re my Dear Brother.”

“Pfft.” She felt pain on her lips from being bitten by him. Shi Mengwan blinked at him. “Dear Brother...”

Her voice drifted off because Zhan Haoze had already kissed her lips.

“I’m not your Dear Brother. Don’t call me that.”

“Dear –” Shi Mengwan’s big words were swallowed up again. This time, Zhan Haoze bit even harder than before. “I’ll say it again. Don’t call me Dear Brother.”

“...”Shi Mengwan bit her lips and looked at Zhan Haoze. Her expression changed from anticipation to disappointment, from determination to confusion.