Sheng Hongqian felt as if her heart was gripped by an invisible giant hand, rendering her breathing extremely difficult.
A deep look of fear appeared on her face.
Because she was truly afraid.
Having followed Xue An for a period of time, she considered herself to understand this young man in white very well.
She knew that although he appeared harmless, once he took action, it was as powerful as a thunderous strike.
Especially since he never showed mercy to beauty; even if you were a stunning beauty, he would not hesitate to kill if provoked.
Recalling the conversation she overheard in the corridor, Sheng Hongqian hopelessly hung her head, completely giving up resistance.
It's over!
This time, Xue An certainly wouldn't let her go.
After all, she had stumbled upon such a big "secret," and silencing her wouldn't be unusual, right?
Just as she was overthinking, she heard a light chuckle by her ear.
"What? Did you really think I was going to kill you?"
