"Hey? Why did you stop? Keep talking."
Chen Pingchuan's brow furrowed slightly. As his gaze fell upon Liu Haofeng's bloodless, paper-white face, his heart jolted in alarm.
I almost forgot. My current persona isn't that of a kind and harmless high school student anymore, but the mysterious and unfathomable Divine Envoy.
Chen Pingchuan quickly forced the corners of his mouth upward into a benevolent smile and reassured Liu Haofeng, "Rest assured, Liu Tongxue. With me, the Divine Envoy, present, no one can harm you. You can tell me anything you wish."
"Um..."
Gazing at Chen Pingchuan's hypocritical expression, Liu Haofeng felt his own future grow ever more dark and desolate.
He enjoys pretending to be weak, but he's actually incredibly powerful. He's ruthless, viciously cunning, hypocritical, and yet completely lacks vanity... A potent combination of traits. Would a person like that really let me leave with his secrets?
