C27 Chapter 27
Qin Yaochen’s deep-set eyes flashed with a sharp, silvery edge, cold enough to make the air feel thin. Just being stared at by him was enough to make Su Jiyue’s skin crawl, and the words she’d been about to say got shoved right back down.
“Y-you…” Su Jiyue looked at him, mouth opening and closing, but she couldn’t get a sentence out.
Su Jiyue, get it together
