Chapter 169
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Chi Jiao picked up the fruit knife that had fallen to the ground and twirled it in her hand before placing it on the fruit plate on the table.
She wanted to laugh when she thought of Chi Ze's pale face earlier.
However, she had also discovered a problem just now.
She hadn't looked at Chi Ze's face before, so she didn't realize that he didn't look anything like the Chi family.
But he didn't look like Zhu Limin either.
Could it be that the little guy wasn't her father's biological son at all?
The seed of doubt took root in Chi Jiao's heart as a dark glint flashed across her eyes.
She had to investigate this matter properly.
She couldn't let her father raise another man's son.
With that thought in mind, Chi Jiao yawned lazily and climbed into bed.
The night gradually quietened down.
Chi Jiao was in a deep sleep when the sound of the window opening suddenly woke her up. She opened her eyes abruptly and sat up from the bed.
She placed her hand under the pillow and touched the military-grade dagger hidden under it for self-defense. She looked calmly at the window.
Immediately after, her expression froze.
A familiar figure had nimbly entered the room through the window.
The young man stood in the dark shadows, but Chi Jiao still recognized him at a glance.
"Brother Quan?" Chi Jiao came back to her senses and jumped off the bed, running to him.
Quan Jue's body still carried the chill from the night. His dark eyes looked deeply at the young girl who ran to him.
She was wearing a white puffy-sleeved nightdress. The hem of the dress reached her knees, revealing her slender and fair calves.
She looked up at him, her doe eyes as bright as the stars.
"It's so late. Why are you here?" Chi Jiao thought she was dreaming.
If this wasn't a real scene, she would never have thought that Quan Jue would enter her bedroom through the window in the middle of the night.
"You didn't go to school today." Quan Jue looked down at her, his low and cold voice tinged with restrained gentleness. "I came to see what was going on."
Chi Jiao's nose twitched.
She only smelled the alcohol on him when she was close to him.
"Brother Quan, did you drink?" Chi Jiao asked with a frown.
"A little," Quan Jue said indifferently.
"How much is a little?" Chi Jiao asked.
Quan Jue bent down and stared straight at Chi Jiao with his pitch-black eyes that resembled black gemstones.
The shape of his eyes was a little seductive. Probably because he had drunk alcohol, the corners of his eyes were a little red, which added to his decadent charm.
The distance between the two of them was so close that their noses were almost touching.
Chi Jiao looked into Quan Jue's eyes and felt his breath enter her nose. Her breathing became a little chaotic.
"You treat me as an older brother," Quan Jue said. "How can a younger sister care about her older brother?"
"Who said that a sister can't control her brother?" Chi Jiao pouted unhappily. "Who made the rule? Tell me about it."
Quan Jue's gaze landed on her lips.
Her plump lips looked extremely adorable when she pouted.
It was like a little cherry, tempting him to take a bite.
With this thought in mind, Quan Jue immediately took action.
His handsome face moved closer to Chi Jiao.
His thin lips pressed against hers.
Chi Jiao's body suddenly collapsed as her eyes widened in confusion.
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