Perhaps Yin Zhi's hostility was too obvious. Chi Heng's lips tightened into a thin line. After a moment, he spoke in a low voice, "I didn't intend to hide this from you."
Hearing Yin Zhi's scornful scoff, Chi Heng spoke again. "Wen Qian and I have too many misunderstandings. I need time."
"I never thought of possessing her for myself, and I've been trying to find a way to fix her amnesia..." The man lowered his eyes, his hoarse voice and tone having taken on a hint of compromise at some point.
Yin Zhi frowned but didn't say anything more cutting. It wasn't because of Chi Heng, but because he heard the familiar sound of something running.
A red Xuan Beast galloped over. Gu Mian sat atop it, his expression impassive as he watched the man before him. After a long moment, he tilted his head to look at Yin Zhi. "He's not lying."
