He said to Duan Qianyang, "Uncle, don't you find that cousin's gaze really intimidating?"
Feng Nianian's eyes were large, and although Duan Xin had seen people with large eyes before, it was his first time seeing irises so purely black that each time he met those eyes, he genuinely felt a chill down his spine, as if he were about to be sucked in.
After Duan Xin spoke, without waiting for Duan Qianyang to respond, he looked back from his seat and asked Xiu Xi, as if wanting to find someone to agree with him, "Xiaoxi, did you see that? That was our cousin. Last time you told us to keep an eye on her, exactly what should we be watching for?"
"Watch out you don't get killed by her." — Xiu Xi.
"..." — Duan Xin.
"..." — Duan Qianyang.
Silence.
A few seconds later, Duan Xin laughed awkwardly, "Hehe, Xiaoxi, you really know how to joke."
