"Kexin, how can you say that? He's your brother!" Mrs. Lin was also furious, but Lin Kexin was her daughter after all, so she didn't reprimand her further.
"Lin Kexin, don't push your luck. I'm your brother. How can you say that I'll commit arson and murder? I think you just want me to die!" Hearing the word "murder", Lin Kedong's heart skipped a beat and he raised his voice again.
"That's enough! Shut up!" Just as the siblings were about to continue arguing, Mr. Lin finally spoke with a dignified voice.
Lin Kexin closed her eyes and took a deep breath. When she opened her eyes again, she seemed to have made up her mind and said with disappointment, "Dad, Mom, I have something on, so I'll leave first. My son hasn't been feeling well recently. If there's nothing important, don't call me."
After saying that, she picked up her handbag and left.
"Ke… Kexin!"
