Zhu Qilue half-squinted his eyes, staring straight at Lan Zhengqing, his deep gaze seemingly intent on penetrating the other's soul.
He originally wanted to find a flaw in the other's expression—because he had seen Lin Fan do this a few times before, and without exception, he successfully unearthed the other's panic, so he thought he could do it too.
However.
He found nothing.
Lan Zhengqing hid very deeply, like a ghost lurking in the darkness, appearing and disappearing at times, completely elusive.
Moreover, he relied on the trust and favoritism of his sister Lan Yunwei, and was even more brazen, spewing nonsense confidently, deceiving Lan Yunwei completely and complacently.
Despicable!
Zhu Qilue couldn't help but clench his fists, veins popping on his forehead.
The most despicable thing was that Lan Zhengqing's obvious lies were still believed unwaveringly by Lan Yunwei.
This made Zhu Qilue suspicious.
Was Lan Yunwei possibly in cahoots with Lan Zhengqing...
