No one knew if that was sarcasm or a mere description of Ingrid.

After Eric finished speaking, he gave Ingrid a meaningful look.

Then he turned around to leave.

Ingrid did not want to let him go like that. She cried and took his arm.

“Give him back to me, Brother! I really like him. Why can’t you wish for a good life for me? You’ve always looked down on me since we were young. You bullied me because of an outsider, and now, you even want to hurt the person I like…”

Eric shook her off irrita