“Use you? Are you afraid I'll harm my brother? It appears you have feelings for him," Barlow inquired.

Rosalynn took the washed vegetables and chopped them with precision.

“I simply dislike being manipulated."

Barlow smiled and whispered, “I'm not that despicable."

Rosalynn was stunned and looked at him inquisitively.

"What did you just say?”

With a playful smile, Barlow Lifted his head and declared, "I genuinely like you."

Could he truly have feelings for her?

Why didn't she find it convincing?

Barlow was strikingly handsome, and it was difficult to see through his true intentions.

Upon finishing chopping the vegetables, Rosalynn noticed Barlow still staying in the kitchen.

"Here, take this." She handed him an onion.

Barlow raised an eyebrow.

"What's this for?"

“why did you come in here?”

“I came to help you."

“Then why are you just standing there? Help me!“ Rosalynn ordered.

A minute later

"Ugh, it's so spicy. Rosalynn, I can't handle it any longer." Tears filled Barlow's eyes.

Rosalynn smiled.

“Why are you crying? You're a man.”

“Am I not allowed to cry after being tormented by you?" With teary eyes, Barlow swiftly reached out to wipe Rosalynn's eyes.