Chapter 587 - You Go Chase
Chapter 587 of "No Trespassing! My Aloof Brother" starts with unexpected events: He looked at her for a moment and asked coldly, "If I apologize, will you... Find out more!
He looked at her for a moment and asked coldly, "If I apologize, will you stop pestering me?"If Sophia could leave him alone, he was willing to apologize a hundred times, as long as she would disappear from his sight.
Christopher was having a rough day; the person he wanted to apologize to wouldnât accept his apology, and the person he didnât want to apologize to insisted on it relentlessly. Christopher felt like fate was playing a big joke on him.
Sophia looked at Christopherâs disdain for her, and itâs a lie to say it didnât hurt her feelings.
She took a deep breath, lifted her head, looked into Christopherâs eyes, and said with grievance, "These are two separate things. You damaged my apple, so you should apologize. Whether I continue to pursue you is my own business."
Seeing the girl being unreasonable, Christopher carelessly rolled his eyes at her, lifted his right hand to push her aside, and continued moving forward.
If his apology couldnât make Sophia give up on him, what was the point? He didnât want to apologize to her.
"Christopher, donât go too far. I see that youâre in a bad mood after being rejected by Seven today, so I didnât argue with you. Donât push your luck." Sophia was about to explode with anger at Christopher.
Worried about Christopherâs bad mood, she had kindly come to keep him company on this holiday, yet this guy was giving her the cold shoulder. It was Seven who upset him; why take it out on her? Seven couldnât accept it, but Christopher just didnât like her, and there was nothing she could do.
When Christopher heard Sophia mention his rejection by Seven, he flew into a rage, immediately turned around, grabbed her collar with his large hand, lifted her off the ground, and angrily questioned, "So what? Do you think because I was rejected by Seven, Iâll settle for you?"
"Sophia, Iâm telling you, stop dreaming. Even if no one wants me, I, Christopher, will not want you."
Listening to Christopherâs harsh words, Sophiaâs eyes instantly reddened.
Before, when others rejected her, the excuses were generally incompatible personalities or not liking her.
However, Christopherâs words were so harsh that, even with her thick skin, her self-esteem couldnât withstand it.
She looked at Christopherâs fierce eyes, stomped her toes on the ground, and pushed him away with her small hands, saying in deep grievance, "Donât think Iâll always like you. Itâs just a brief infatuation; in a few days, even if you beg me to like you, I wonât."
"A person like you, who doesnât appreciate others, deserves to be rejected by Seven."
As Sophia scolded Christopher, she made herself cry.
Her heart hurt. Why spend Christmas Eve with her uncle and parents to come here and get hurt by Christopher? She hated herself for chasing Christopher for 18 days and still not letting go, still wanting to develop it further.
She wanted to give up on Christopher, but when she thought of this, she felt an emptiness in her heart and became even more upset.
So, she gritted her teeth, telling herself to persist a little longer; maybe she could touch Christopherâs heart. Heâs just in a bad mood now because of being rejected by Seven.
Christopherâs body was already numb, having difficulty even walking, his feet not very agile. After being pushed by Sophia, he accidentally lost his balance and stumbled backward a couple of steps before falling to the ground with a bang.
With his hands on the ground, trying to prop himself up, he wanted to continue arguing with Sophia, but his body was too cold and uncontrollable.
Seeing Christopher pushed down by her, Sophia immediately knelt beside him on one knee, grabbed his arm, and apologized: "Christopher, Iâm sorry! Iâm sorry! I didnât mean to push you so hard, Iâm sorry!"
In fact, Sophia didnât use much force; it was Christopherâs body being too cold and out of control.
When Sophia caught Christopherâs arm, the back of her hand accidentally touched the back of his hand.
Her hands were already cold, but she found his to be even colder. The icy touch transmitted through her skin, penetrating her bones, colder than a corpseâs body.
Frightened by Christopherâs body temperature, Sophia tightly grabbed his hand, tucked it inside her clothes, pressing it against her own belly to warm him.
When Christopherâs icy hand touched Sophiaâs stomach, she felt like she was being frozen solid, her skin prickling with goosebumps.
Before Christopher could react, Sophia immediately hugged him, patting his back and crying as she pleaded, "Christopher, stop messing around, will you? If you go on like this, youâll freeze to death. Iâll take you to the hospital, okay?"
She had just been proud and said she only had a fleeting interest, but when she saw Christopher being pushed down by her, her internal defenses collapsed, clutching Christopher tightly, crying her heart out.
Sophia, at 23 years old, cried this hard for the first time, and it was for a man who detested her immensely.
Christopher, feeling Sophiaâs warmth and tears, not only found no solace but grew even more irritated with her.
He took a deep, cold breath, abruptly withdrew his large hand from her clothes, and pushed her away, speaking coldly: "I hate you. How long will you keep pestering me? When will your brief infatuation finally fade away?"
Christopherâs voice was colder than ice and snow, piercing Sophiaâs heart painfully.
Looking at Christopherâs disdain, Sophia wiped her tears and asked bitterly, "Is she really that great? So great that you see no one else?"
Christopher calmly replied, "Yes, besides Seven, I see no one else."
Clearly, Christopherâs words were meant to anger Sophia. If his feelings for Seven were as he said, they wouldnât have ended like this. Perhaps it was because losing Seven completely today made him regret and realize his long-standing mistake.
Listening to Christopherâs confession, Sophia swallowed and said with a smile, "If you like her that much, why act like youâre dying? Just go for it! If you canât win her over, fight for her. Who are you trying to show off to?"
"Look at yourself, even in this pitiful state, is Seven by your side? Sheâs not. Sheâs spending Christmas with Ian today."
Sophia couldnât stand Christopherâs stubbornness, so she intentionally poked at his sore spots to embarrass him, hoping he could move on from Sevenâs shadow quickly.
Listening to Sophiaâs sarcasm, Christopher indifferently said, "Itâs not your place to concern yourself with my affairs."
Looking at the manâs stubbornness, Sophia felt both heartache and anger.
No matter what she said, she couldnât gain his favor, and she didnât bother to argue anymore.
Subsequently, she slowly stood up from the ground, wiped her tears, and said, "Fine, I wonât care. After today, I wonât care. If you go to the hospital with me, Iâll stop pestering you and wonât chase you anymore, ok?"