C1776 Tell Me Your Promise Is Worth a Few Cents

His pitch-black eyes shone with a cold light that caused one's heart to palpitate. Even his entire body felt a chill.

Just like that, Yang Faan kept staring at Hee Miaoyi.

Her gaze made her feel guilty. Her back, which was pressed against the desk, was already soaked in sweat. The cold feeling made Hee Miaoyi shudder.

Seeing Yang Faan not comment at all on what she had just said