She was testing him, to see if he had seen through her disguise.
Zhao Mingyan lifted her chin with his left hand and gazed at her face.
His gaze was too intense. Ji Qingwu lowered her eyes and bit her lip. Zhao Mingyan noticed the mark on her lip again, and his expression slowly grew cold.
He enunciated coldly, "A common woman... so you've been married."
At his words, Ji Qingwu's eyelashes fluttered. 'This reaction... could it be he really hasn't recognized me? Was I wrong?'
'Then why would he bring a strange woman into his tent in front of everyone, and even have Li Yuzong prepare water?'
A bitter taste filled Ji Qingwu's mouth, and her throat felt as if she had swallowed sand.
His fingers tightened, forcing her face higher. He spoke with deep meaning, "Why take off your clothes? Do I need to teach you why?"
Ji Qingwu choked on her anger at his words, her eyes widening as she glared at him, fuming.
