Yan Luoxi frowned. She planned a surprise attack to catch him off guard, but his facial expression was too perfect, showing no hint of suspicion. She chuckled, "If you want to hide from me, you'd better have the confidence to keep it from me for a lifetime. Otherwise."
Li Yeqi tilted his head slightly, "Otherwise, what will you do?"
"Prepare to spend the rest of your life growing old alone," Yan Luoxi threatened, but the man remained unflustered. Her brows furrowed. Could it be she guessed wrong?
But perhaps because of the psychological suggestion, the more she observed him, the more he seemed to resemble the one she thought he was, despite his steadfast denial.
Li Yeqi's lips curled lightly; the morning's impulsiveness had passed. He wouldn't reveal his identity in front of her again, because if she knew who he was, she'd surely never leave him.
