C51 You Represent Me

Cheng Ling had always felt that Xi Shiche's words were a warning of some kind. It seemed that if she tried to cross that line, then everything would be beyond redemption.

His smile was clear and pleasing to the eyes. His gaze was gentle enough to melt a heart made of iron, but Cheng Ling felt a strong sense of oppression and chilliness.

Gui Wu covered his face