C118 He Thought It Was a Thief
Yung Chi approached her without batting an eye. His dark eyes locked onto Qing Huan, as if he had thrown her into a bottomless abyss.
"So, what are you doing here?" Yung Chi stood face to face with her, his sinister eyes flashing with a teasing light, "I heard movement at the critical moment. Did you think it was a thief?"
He found an excuse for her, but his tone and eyes were full of sarcasm